Summer's End
On first listen, Carte Blanche's debut release Summer's End seemed to be little more than a collection of silly love songs. But I liked it…
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On first listen, Carte Blanche's debut release Summer's End seemed to be little more than a collection of silly love songs. But I liked it…
Colin Meloy, lead singer/songwriter for Portland, OR's Decemberists takes a drag off his yellow American Spirit and places his right hand, cigarette between two fingers,…
Back when I was a young long-hair with an Iron Maiden back-patch on my jean jacket and an Ibanez guitar collecting dust under my bed,…
Over Virginia-brewed Legend Ale beers and Radiohead's The Bends on the jukebox, I sat down at Charlottesville, VA's Starr Hill Music Hall with one of…
At the 9:30 Club in Washington D.C. a few weeks ago I was catching my fourth Death Cab show of the year. Aboard Death Cab's…
Because Persil's latest release Duotone is so breathtakingly great, I have broken an imaginary commandment I set for myself at the outset of the site:…
The Leo K. wraps up its short (2-play) season with this strange, vibrant, enthralling look at a deliciously fucked-up family on Spain’s Costa del Sol.…
On a recent Tuesday night at the Re-bar, I attended one of Tablet Magazine's weekly Clinics. If you aren't already in the know, Clinic showcases…
My favorite thing about this sold-out stellastarr* show was the bewitching duct-tape asterisk affixed to long-necked, oft-bespectacled drummer Arthur’s right nipple. It somehow managed to…
Nicole Kidman is on my nerves. She’s too into looking cute lately. Did you see her in Cold Mountain? Hello, it’s set in the Civil…