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I hear he's got a mean jump shot.
You've heard the complaint innumerable times: New York radio sucks. Especially in the morning when you're getting ready for work, and the only decent thing you can get is NPR,
I just missed seeing British soul singer/impresario Jamie Lidell at ACL last month, so when I heard he was playing Highline Ballroom, around the corner from where I work, I
(photo by Evan Sung for the NY Times) For anyone that's been living under a rock for the past week, Caleb Burhans – the violinist, composer, singer and overall man-about-town
I'm in North Carolina this weekend, primarily to see Notre Dame play UNC in football with my friend Tom, who lives here now. ND lost today, but the evening is
David, a local composer and musician whom I've written about previously, is a regular drinking companion of mine, so it wasn't much of a stretch to have him meet me
(photo courtesy of Ryan Muir) While I was slogging through my pics from ACL, Brendan was out having fun seeing Stereolab at Irving Plaza. (I saw them there myself on my birthday five years ago.)