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Girl at the Rock Shows

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misslangen

I love music. Everything music. A concert is an experience that is hard to put into words, but I'm sure as hell going to try!

I Have Frying Pan

Nearly a year ago I wrote about what happens when Gallagher, Ned Flanders, a mariachi singer, and Ronald McDonald walk into First Avenue. Well, here's another one for you- A shock rocker, Darth Vader and a Satanic looking Ronald McDonald... Continue Reading →

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Who We Are Keeps Me Believing

It was nice to finally be back at the venue formerly known as Mill City Nights. Although the name of the venue has changed to Music Hall MPLS, some things will never change including the organization of the venue. I... Continue Reading →

Xanarchy

There is a phenomenon that is sweeping the younger generations. Call it emo-rap, mumble rap, call it whatever you want and bash it all you want but it's clearly a phase that is going to last awhile. I'm too old... Continue Reading →

You Gotta Rely On Small Victories

Last April I stumbled upon a show I knew nothing about and ended up having a truly memorable night. Everything about the night was perfect but Flint Eastwood was the icing on the cake. I loved every minute of her... Continue Reading →

Sorry You’re Not A Winner

After spending a couple of hours outside for the St. Paul Winter Carnival (which just proves that Minnesotans are bat shit crazy since they stood outside in subzero temperatures for a parade and other outdoor events), I was more than... Continue Reading →

A Bag Of Bones With A Fire In My Head

The Super Bowl is finally over and downtown is finally starting to get back to normal. Sure, it was awesome to be part of it all but I was dying to go to a show at my home away from... Continue Reading →

The Mettys 2018

I don't know of any where else in the country where a local scene is able to pull off with the Twin Cities metal scene pulled off last night. For the second year in a row, my friend Bill of... Continue Reading →

Lovers Sleep Alone

I don't think I could name off all of the people that I saw on stage last night. Part of it is that the show was part of a scene I only dabble in but the other part is because... Continue Reading →

God Save Our Young Blood

My photographer was having a rough day and mine hadn't been much better. It's been kind of a weird week after a giant snow storm that essentially shut down the Twin Cities-- except for the places where she and I... Continue Reading →

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