Lost Patterns
I am not an electronic music expert. Let me just put that out there right away. I know what I like, but can never define…
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I am not an electronic music expert. Let me just put that out there right away. I know what I like, but can never define…
I was pretty sure there was nothing great in Texas anymore*, except for Austin of course. Crawford, Texas has obviously become the devil's lair; Houston…
Sometimes pathos is unbridled and relentless, something dangerous and out of control that scares us. Try as we might to look away, we can't. Other…
Isn't it funny how sometimes you feel like you know someone, and then, once you find out more about said person's favorite music, you find…
The World's Not Ready And I mean that in a good way. I felt privileged to be part of a small audience to experience Rachael…
William Hung will never be American Idol. And Ralph Nader will never be President. Yet there they were, Hung on Fox’s unfathomably popular amateur hour,…
{note: it turns out that, in true DIY fashion, the copy of Invisible Giant that landed in my lap is among a small percentage of…
A press photograph of Broken Spindles is Joel Petersen — a lean man with confidence for an expression. His stare is like that of an…
Travels with Charley Book-It at Center House Theatre The year was 1960. Twenty-one years had passed since the publication of his masterpiece The Grapes of…