White Light Festival: Sutra
Every morning on my way to work, I have the great displeasure of exiting the A train at the Broadway-Nassau stop in lower Manhattan: one of the ugliest, most crowded
Every morning on my way to work, I have the great displeasure of exiting the A train at the Broadway-Nassau stop in lower Manhattan: one of the ugliest, most crowded
As amazing as Janet Cardiff's 40-Part Motet is, it simply doesn't compare to the experience of hearing a mixed choir perform live. With that in mind, I made my way
Due to a fortunate lack of time, I'll need to cover both of this weekend's White Light Festival events in a single post. "Fortunate" because, while residing in completely different
The extraordinary Antony and the Johnsons performing earlier tonight at Alice Tully Hall with the Orchestra of St. Luke's, part of Lincoln Center's White Light Festival. More tomorrow.
Not getting into Meredith Monk's performance at the White Lights Festival on Thursday did allow me to make my way over to Clinton Hill in time to catch that evening's Metropolis'
"I try to never forget that I enjoy the privilege of engaging in an activity that affirms the spirit of inquiry and allows me to make an offering of what
I made the trek out to Williamsburg last night for an amazing evening of experimental pop at a packed-in Zebulon. First up was the mesmerizing Nat Baldwin who played upright bass and sang
"I could compare my music to white light which contains all colors. Only a prism can divide the colors and make them appear; this prism could be the spirit of
Deli Mag has posted several of my picks from last week's CMJ Marathon, including Yo La Tengo, The Loom, and Buke and Gass (who play again tomorrow night at Zebulon.) Check 'em out online here.