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Nobody Puts Baby In The Corner

Photo by Matthew Murphy of MurphyMade I'll just go ahead and say it. I've never seen the 1987 classic Dirty Dancing movie. Truthfully, it was just a bit too before my time and, being more of a music person than... Continue Reading →

This Is That And This Is This

I'm going on my annual pilgrimage to the Iowa State Fair today. I'm stoked, and it's always one of my favorite weekends of the year. Not only do I get to spend time with a good friend from high school,... Continue Reading →

Throw A Tantrum

I met up with a good friend and fellow photographer before the show on Tuesday night for a quick drink. I just felt like I needed to cheer her for her amazing photos of Bruce Springsteen over the weekend, and... Continue Reading →

Frozen To Pieces, Shattered By Life, She Is Relentless

Walking into a venue and seeing a bunch of familiar faces is always a sign that I picked the right show to spend my night at. There were a lot of options on Friday night and, unfortunately, it was all... Continue Reading →

I Been Fighting For A Lifetime To Get Mine

Bands are bringing it when they come to the Twin Cities lately. I mean, don't get me wrong, I feel like the Twin Cities have always been a hub for amazing music, but there's just something about the current climate... Continue Reading →

Baby Let’s Be Saboteurs

I feel like I've been slacking on shows this year. It's been a weird year, and it just hasn't been my priority, what with everything else happening here in the Twin Cities. That being said, I feel like the shows... Continue Reading →

Dance Your Brass Off

"Geez, that was kind of fun, guys!" - a gentleman to the opening act right after their set. I feel like that statement represents Tuesday night at The Turf Club so perfectly. It was a Mardi Gras celebration- Minnesota style.... Continue Reading →

Monkey See, Monkey Do

I've never been one to do much for Friday the 13th. I have a few friends who avoid the outside world on every Friday that lands on a 13. Call it superstitious, call it spiritual, whatever you want to call... Continue Reading →

If You Listen You Might Fear Me

I'll be honest, Friday felt like a dream. I felt like I was in a haze all day, and when it came time to head for The Turf Club on Friday night, I debated if I even had it in... Continue Reading →

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