While the anarchists were getting busy to trash our city, a whole different thing was happening over in Gasworks: morris dancing!
Playing non-stop for the last six weeks, this is a stunning set of love songs, leavings, and sad.
A modern opera provides an excuse to visit Vancouver, I just wish I was more excited by it.
Better in a car and better loud, it's my current favorite band. They're coming to Seattle.
It's mopey, self-absorbed, high on pathetic whine and pretty much the perfect for sitting with headphones, typing while thinking about something else you'd like to be doing.
Old-timey music is a big deal in our city and the Tall Boys are some of the best of the younger players.
When Justin simulated sex on stage, I just cringed a bit for all the teenage girls there with their mothers. The show had everything I thought it might: smooth dance moves, power ballads, and teenagers in a frenzy.
In return for a mixed tape destination in their mind, we'd wait to play on our ipod until we got to that place and snap a few pics. This is the picture of the only mixed tape we received. One called, "Nacogdoches".