As I was learning to say with confidence that I was a woman, I struggled to understand what that meant to me.
Nirvana took every step to sand the edges of rock’s obsessive relationship with toxic masculinity.
I listened to the lead singer, Shirley Manson, play what I understood as masculine and feminine in the same hand.
Green Day’s album ‘Dookie’ is a quintessential teen-angst record. It’s also very queer—something music critics failed to talk about.