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Walk Tall Like Warriors Head High, Head High, Head High

Last night was the first day of Chanukah and I was in the mood to celebrate. Naturally, my celebration came in form of a concert of musicians that I had never heard of before. I was clearly the only person... Continue Reading →

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Why Won’t Heaven Help Me?

I caught of glimpse of the one and only Elvis Costello as he preformed at Riot Fest in Chicago a couple months ago. As much as I wanted to stand there and watch the legend, there were a million other... Continue Reading →

This Is A Trip

Last night was one of those feel good shows. It didn't matter what type of music you typically listen to, if you went alone or with friends, if you wanted to drink or not... if you were one of the... Continue Reading →

You Should Go and Quit Your Job And Make All Of Those Dreams Come True

There has been a lot of hype surrounding Hobo Johnson & The Lovemakers lately (or more specifically, just Hobo Johnson). I had never heard his music and honestly had no desire to until I saw him live. I've heard multiple... Continue Reading →

And I Can’t Stop Dreaming

Last night's show couldn't have come at a better time. I've been feeling tense lately. Maybe it's adding that early morning work out class to my already nightmarish daily schedule, maybe it's the full moon, or maybe it's the boredom... Continue Reading →

I Need Red Flags And Long Nights

After spending my Thursday night in a cloud of pure nostalgia, I figured why stop after just one night. She Wants Revenge is one of those bands that I obsessed over for a solid couple of months when I was... Continue Reading →

This Is A City For Not Sleeping

Most band breakups happen suddenly. You never know when your last chance to see a band in concert can be. Was last Tuesday part of that band's final tour ever? Typically you don't know. Maybe that's why I have no... Continue Reading →

It’s Like We Were Almost Famous

It was nearly two hours before show time and there was already a line in front of The Varsity Theater for Tuesday night's show. My friend and I cracked a couple of jokes as we walked past the young kids... Continue Reading →

It’s No Surprise To Me I Am My Own Worst Enemy

I'm a firm believer that nostalgia is a hell of a drug. I'm also a firm believer in the idea that you should never be embarrassed or ashamed of what music you listen to. Music is music and if Kenny... Continue Reading →

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