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You Ain’t Gotta Love Me

Being able to see Atmosphere perform live in Minneapolis is something that you just can't put into words. They have toured the world and have fans all over the damn place but, somehow, when they play Minneapolis, it doesn't feel... Continue Reading →

Fools Gold Shines Like Diamonds In Our Eyes

I was excited to see Fitz & The Tantrums last night. I caught some of their set at Riot Fest back in September and completely fell in love with their energy. Last night's show wasn't at all what I remembered... Continue Reading →

Too Late To Die Young And Too Young To Burn Out

I have to be honest, I didn't want to go out last night. It finally got cold up here in Minnesota and, with a little bit of snow on the ground, it was the perfect night to stay in, curled... Continue Reading →

It’s Not So F****** Depressing

Some people will say that pop punk is dead. Those people weren't at the show last night. The night started with a great local pop punk band that I had never heard of, 83 Wolfpack. Their sound was something straight out of... Continue Reading →

The Idiots Are Taking Over

The first time I heard NOFX, the country was in turmoil. George W Bush was about to be elected as president and I found myself getting involved in many protests and anti-war organizations. I was only in high school. I was... Continue Reading →

I Had A Dream Too Big For The World

Murder By Death The band name sounds sinister. The music is nothing short of beautiful and heartfelt. When I first heard the band name, I was sure it was going to be some sort of extreme metal but when I... Continue Reading →

I Know A Girl With Cuts On Her Legs

Tim Kasher has one of those voices. It's that voice that is smooth enough to sing you to sleep at night but, at the same time, has enough power to hit you like a punch in the face. It's nothing... Continue Reading →

Where The Hell Are My Friends

I stumbled into a show about a year and a half ago. It was opened up by this band called Lany. I had never heard of them before that night but, after seeing them live, I just couldn't get them... Continue Reading →

Like Punching In A Dream

I could have stayed home last night and caught up on sleep and work but that's not my style. I'm on a  bender and I can't stop, won't stop. I found myself at my home away from home of First... Continue Reading →

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