Ah, music. What would I do without you?
Probably 25 to life for murder.
The following songs embody everything exquisite about 80s pop to me. Gawd knows there was plenty of crummy pop to balance it out (that will be fun to explore in a future article), but you won’t…
I moved from Boston to my dad’s tiny hometown in rural Massachusetts in 2007. I remember it as an exceptionally stunning Autumn, and not having to scoot back to the city right before Labor Day was literally my dream come true. I relished every walk in the woods, awash with…
OK, guys, let’s clarify something. Again. A band’s inclusion in this list in no way implies I dislike the bands in question. 90% of the time, I’m a fan. I like predictability. I have no problem with repetition. …
ooooooh somebody needs a huggy.
Yeah, yeah, disco sucks, whatever. Not in my universe, bucko. I miss when blatant optimism and shaking your groove thing was fashionable. It was a tackier, happier time that I would return to in a heartbeat because the 2020s are a dystopian nightmare from hell.
Now, without further ado, here…
Oooooh. This will be hard because I could easily pick 100 songs that define me at any given moment, and even that would involve some tough decisions.
So instead of mindfucking myself over what songs to choose, I’m just gonna go with the ones that immediately spring to mind. To…
OK people, how in the beer-battered fuck did this happen? …
Nope. Not vibing with that whole “embrace the gray” philosophy. I’m just not. No, thank you. If this is your chosen course, enjoy your journey — but I’ll be over here touching up my roots for as long as I can get away with it.
You know, I’m all about…
The British rock band the Who hadn’t played Cincinnati since 1975, so the excitement level was at 11 among the fans standing outside the Riverfront Coliseum on December 3, 1979.
For the majority of the people attending the concert — 14,000 out of the over 18,000 in attendance — tickets…
First off, let me say I think “critical race theory” is lousy branding, much like “defund the police.” Both terms are somewhat misleading about the end goal. Moreover, they are off-putting to the very people we need to reach, defeating the purpose of hoisting either banner.
We don’t want to…
