Fall Out Boy, 'Folie a Deux' (Island)

Pete & Pat Inc. launch shiny new product line.
Fall Out Boy

Purists can stomp their Doc Martens all they want, but Fall Out Boy is the biggest punk-influenced act to emerge this decade. Not only do the Illinois quartet have platinum albums and hit singles, they've got reach.

Scott Weiland, '"Happy" in Galoshes' (Softdrive/New West/Red/Sony)

Alt-rock misfit compensates for past atrocities -- sort of.

If 12 Bar Blues, the Stone Temple Pilots singer's 1998 solo debut, saw a junkie on the lam, "Happy" makes the fantastical argument that not only isn't Weiland a washout, he's a triumphant survivor.

Common, 'Universal Mind Control' (G.O.O.D. Music/Geffen)

The electro bandwagon welcomes yet another passenger.

On his eighth album, Common turns back the hip-hop clock to the days of electro, teaming up with Pharrell Williams, who comes off like a modern-day version of mid-'80s studio whizzes Mantronix. On the frantic, Roland 808–charged title track, the Windy City

Termanology

Massachusetts rapper opts for the bus over a Benz.
Photography by Jay Hanna

Walk down Canal Street under the shadow of the Manhattan Bridge and you'll see people lining up for the Fung Wah bus. Originally a cheap way for Asian immigrants to commute between new York's and Boston's Chinatowns ($15 a ride), it's now often used by frugal locals, students, and in the case of 26-year-old Termanology, fledgling rappers juggling the demands of a career and family.

Movie Review: Milk

Biopic about a gay icon plays things a little too straight.

Gus Van Sant's portrait of San Francisco politician Harvey Milk clunks along as the squarest movie he's ever made, a result of the director investing more emotion in the martyred idol than in the bleeding man.

The Killers, 'Day and Age' (Island)

Brandon Flowers and Co. cruise the Vegas Strip once again.

Hunter S. Thompson would not have liked this album. Which isn't saying much, considering he spent the majority of his time face-up spewing vitriolic rants about these shallow kids today and their endless entitlement. "A generation of dancers," he once seethed.

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