Let's face it: There's nothing worse than a bad pop song.
Pop has been so contrived and formulaic for so long, you can bet that a quick flip through your radio dial will get you the same three chords, over and over again. And if that weren't enough, the themes are startlingly similar: Boy loves girl, girl loves... More
So, I received a forwarded e-mail from Bluebeard himself with the title: “Disciple Rocks.” It was about a band named “Disciple” that was promising to “rock out Syracuse” I figured: why not? I mean, it’s kind of unusual for a touring rock band to “rock out” on a Monday night - especially in Syracuse. That’s got... More
It’s interesting that I was asked to write the review of Hello Dolly, because I’ve always hated musicals, and I had coincidentally seen about ten minutes of the film Hello Dolly only a month or so ago on television. The scene was funny enough to make me stop and watch the scene more. I’ve also got some bizaare... More
