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Dark Places

Thu, 27 Jun 2013 05:00:58 +0000

Kimee Massie sweeps the floor of Nadia Salon, a full-service hairstyling emporium located in the Pittsburgh neighborhood Shadyside. The lights are low, and if you ignore the Schwarzkopf hair dye display, the pink spray bottles at every stylist’s station, and the art-deco Marilyn Monroe print hanging on the wall, the room does resemble a yoga […]

Final Count

Thu, 27 Jun 2013 05:00:50 +0000

When people look back at the NBA Finals from Anno Domini Twenty-Thirteen, they’ll likely avoid sifting through all the narratives, subplots, and hijinks that came along with the Greatest NBA Finals Of The Twenty-First Century™. That’s not to say those gif-able moments, ensuing Twitter eruptions, and ESPN “First Take” reactions aren’t important; it’s just that […]


Thu, 27 Jun 2013 05:00:10 +0000

What kind of music makes you dig into yourself? Jeremy Larson traveled to Pittsburgh and connected the dots between enlightenment and drone metal at a class called BLACK YO)))GA. The name is an homage to the group Sunn O))), which I can absolutely appreciate; their music caused me to have an out-of-body experience last year […]


Thu, 20 Jun 2013 05:00:59 +0000

Voting with one's music-buying dollars at the record store (or, in this case, the Target at Broadway Mall).


Thu, 20 Jun 2013 05:00:44 +0000

Fiction by Chiwan Choi.

To The Dogs

Thu, 20 Jun 2013 05:00:42 +0000

A visit to Woofstock, North America's self-proclaimed "Largest Festival For Dogs."

Mutant Limes

Thu, 20 Jun 2013 05:00:35 +0000

The Bud Light Lime-A-Rita (and its strawberry cousin), reviewed.

I Spy

Thu, 20 Jun 2013 05:00:05 +0000

Finding the One Page With A Message in Harriet The Spy, which turns 50 this year.

Friday Night Flights

Thu, 13 Jun 2013 05:00:58 +0000

Remembering the non-MTV outlets for music videos, one (usually rock) block at a time.

Over Mulholland

Thu, 13 Jun 2013 05:00:56 +0000

"Free Fallin'," "The Middle," and the squishiness of memory.


Thu, 13 Jun 2013 05:00:42 +0000

Remember the music video? Sure, it's around (and still causing controversy, sort of!), but gone are the days when it would dominate entire afternoons of multiple basic-cable channels.

Mac On Mars

Thu, 13 Jun 2013 05:00:38 +0000

How did the most popular band of the '70s get utterly lost a decade later?

Under the Boardwalk

Thu, 13 Jun 2013 05:00:36 +0000

Looking at Santa Cruz then and now through the eyes of Huey Lewis and The Lost Boys.


Thu, 13 Jun 2013 05:00:30 +0000

Why the video for R.E.M.'s "Everybody Hurts" is the greatest film ever made.


Thu, 06 Jun 2013 05:00:45 +0000

The other night a friend reminded me that my first instinct upon hearing about Kurt Cobain's death (on the radio) was to go downstairs to my dorm's computer lab and attempt to ferret out further details online.

Taking Time

Thu, 06 Jun 2013 05:00:26 +0000

Indiepop serendipity, discovered in a long-gone chain store.

The Real

Thu, 06 Jun 2013 05:00:15 +0000

Japan's biggest virtual pop star goes high-culture in a splashy opera. But will it leave her core fans behind?

14 Indiepop Albums To Hunt Down On The Internet

Thu, 06 Jun 2013 05:00:11 +0000

A very biased list of albums from that genre that are worthy of love and praise—not to mention inclusion on any mixtapes you might be making for crushes

Nickelback In Suspenders

Thu, 30 May 2013 05:00:19 +0000

Are Mumford & Sons the next Nickelback? They could be, if they aren't careful.


Thu, 30 May 2013 05:00:18 +0000

I ran. I ran so far away. I ran so far away from Mumford & Sons and screeching brides and into the arms of a punk shrine in deep Brooklyn.