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Music Review: The Shouting Matches
By Harry Liberman | April 18, 2013Importantly: The Shouting Matches sound nothing at all like Bon Iver.
Importantly: The Shouting Matches sound nothing at all like Bon Iver.
I really wanted to like the new Evil Dead remake. I promise.
If Jean-Luc Godard married Ke$ha, their progeny would make a film similar to Spring Breakers.
The history of rock music tells us that if a band is in need of a breakthrough album, their best move might be to find a new drummer.
Also, that axe fight? It’s damn exciting.
Call me a nostalgic fool, but I miss the moment in time when action movies starred young people.
“I don’t know about you, but I’m feeling 22,” sings Taylor Swift on her most recent album, and I think it’s a line that’s indicative of the situation I find myself in as my time at Duke begins to end.
“Girls” is one of those shows that may very well make some people puke out of its grotesque self-awareness, but hopefully you’re not reading this column if that is the case.
April is the cruelest month … to be a Chronicle columnist.