Metal in the Garden of Good and Evil

With bands like Baroness, Kylesa, and Blacktusk turning up the volume, Savannah, Georgia, has gotten a whole lot heavier.

A winding dirt road weaves through thickets of oak trees covered in Spanish moss, past a rhubarb patch, a chicken coop, and several wire pens housing dogs and one semi domesticated wild boar, before ending at a cluster of rustic wooden cabins.

Tegan and Sara: Across a Crowded Womb

They're identical twins who make pop music about intense relationships. But they'll never find one more intense than their own.
Photographed for SPIN by Darren Ankenman

Here's how Tegan Quin would like this to go down -- we start with the basics: She plays with her sister Sara in a band called Tegan and Sara, they sing catchy songs about relationships, they're from Canada and they like hockey (go Flames!). "Journalists always blow their load in the first paragraph," she says, sipping water at a bar in downtown Vancouver.

The SPIN Interview: Julian Casablancas

For a guy who's personified unflappable cool for a decade, Stroke Julian Casablancas has plenty at stake with his solo debut.
Julian Casablancas / Photographed for SPIN by Guy Aroch

Six weeks before the October release of Phrazes for the Young, Julian Casablancas' wonderfully familiar (that voice!) and far-out (those synths!) solo debut, the erstwhile Strokes frontman is sitting in his publicist's downtown Manhattan office, gently disagreeing with the notion that he's been keeping a low profile.

For Pros About to Rock

Meet more corporate bands still workin' for the weekend.
Jonathan Landay of Nobody's Business / Photo courtesy nobizband.com

In our November 2009 issue, Tyler Gray explores how the economic downturn has impacted white collar Americans who work in the financial industry and moonlight in rock bands. But Wall Streeters aren't the only folks who do some weekend axe-wielding. Here are a few more bands that sprouted from various industries.

ENGINEERS

Bad Company

As black clouds engulf the economy, moonlighting bankers, traders, and hedge fund managers are now finding it harder to rock like hurricanes.
photo by Jeff Mermelstein

It was 4 P.M. on July 26, 2007, and the markets had just closed. Credit Suisse, the billion-dollar Zurich-based bank, had shut down the block in front of its digs at Madison Avenue and 24th Street in Manhattan. Beer and soda chilled in giant tubs. food stations slung burgers, hot dogs, and gourmet barbecue from restaurateur Danny Meyer's Blue Smoke.

Wale: Mad Decent

He's a humble, smart, sensitive rapper with a clutch of A-list co-signs. But why is Wale so frustrated?
Wale / Photographed for SPIN by Jason Nocito

Wale is sitting quietly at a table in ESPN Zone, a grotesque Times Square tourist-trap restaurant. Dressed in black jeans and a T-shirt, with his trademark fitted Washington Nationals cap, he nods his head nervously. Servers gawk at the rapper, nearly tipping over plates of soggy Buffalo wings as they pass by, but dejection covers his face. "Look at this, it's on the blogs already," he says.

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