How one bad trip sent a gay man into a sexual kerfuffle.
Paris-based designer and creative wizard PZ Opassuksatit teams up with Helmut Lang for a lesson in love.
The Face hung out with London’s favourite “badkid” ahead of the release of his new track Hell N Back, out today.
As the government launches the controversial #KnifeFree campaign across London’s favourite fried chicken spots, The Face (and the general public) ask why.
Get up close and personal with the Long Beach native as she drops her new EP dear April, ily.
Following the release of their hyped concrete-dipped Nike trainers, the Atlanta duo spill their fashion fill.
In the run up to the Love Island final The Face took to the streets of Bristol, Cardiff, Leeds and Manchester to ask the burning question (and a couple more).
The brazen artist with grime connections talks about what she likes, loves and loathes and her new EP Dark, out today.
Sophie Hardeman wants you to get some (and look good while you do).
The North Londoner takes inspiration from Greek mythology for new track Taste Of The Heavens.
Toronto’s scene is struggling, but Ciel is determined to support its community of underground ravers.
The British-born Ghanaian producer whose discography includes work with Lauryn Hill, Burna Boy, Mr Eazi, Not3s and Kojo Funds takes us on an hour-long tour through the Ghana highlife genre.
Eleanor Morgan’s Hormonal: A Conversation About Women’s Bodies, Mental Health and Why We Need to Be Heard is a manual on how to feel empowered as an oestrogen laden lady.
Y,IWO team up with bodybuilder and designer of Gold Gym’s legendary logo, Ric Drasin, for a collection inspired by the golden age of Muscle Beach.
With temperatures hitting a record-breaking 45.9°C in France, The Face sent Anthony Seklaoui to get some answers.
A “sad tumblr girl” aesthetic with an indie sound to match, Pen Gutt shares the DIY visuals for his track Bare Dans.
The notoriously complex concept that replaces particles with vibrating strings working across a ten-dimensional universe – as envisaged by an acid tripper with a B+ Physics GCSE.
Sweatlife sees 6,000 fitness junkies descend upon London’s Tobacco Dock for a high-intensity weekend. It’s a mecca for fitness devotees in the age of Gwyneth Paltrow’s Goop.
Rappers are scoring hits by threatening to link your girl. It’s a form of ridicule with a long history in literature and folklore.
Meet the brash four-piece with a glossy image, a killer sense of humour and a bitch-pop sound to match.