Pretty Girls Make Graves
As many of you already know, I am a *HUGE* fan of Pretty Girls Make Graves. A superfan. After my actions tonight, there can be…
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As many of you already know, I am a *HUGE* fan of Pretty Girls Make Graves. A superfan. After my actions tonight, there can be…
Liz and I missed the Hot Hot Heat 21+ show at Graceland last week for the Cutest Band in Seattle contest. This meant I was…
I arrived to my first Vera Project show to a hella-line on a barely post-frigid night. After queueing for 45 minutes outside, I entered the…
Morcheeba first came to me at a lame Little Rock potluck dinner party in summer 1998. Somehow the pretentious, borderline-moron host (who hadn't exercised the…
There are times when an album's song titles alone are enough to propel a band onto your musical radar. Minus the Bear's Highly Refined Pirates…
Ahh, The Malinks. We're recidivists of the Malinks. Repeat offenders. igLiz caught the band rocking the Consolidated Works Project with Hypatia Lake in November, just…
I have been hearing and reading about the A-Frames for ages. A favorite of Jennifer Maerz (a favorite non-imaginary music reviewer) as well as my…
The Ruby Doe It's good to see that there's finally a Helmet-influenced band out there with both the attitude and the aptitude to pull it…
By Alisha and Summer {aka Honorary Imaginary All-Ages Correspondents}{imaginary aside: The Paradox Theater recently closed the doors to it's location on the Ave. But are…
Airs Above Your Station? Are you kidding? I mean, Steve's Basement! Semaphore! Rhode Island Freakout! Schedule for Using Pillows & Beanbags! I Think I Blew…