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Rock ‘n Roll Emergency

There's life before you see Peelander-Z live, and then life after. Let me tell you, life is a lot better on the "after" side of things. My first experience with this Austin-based other-world bred band was all the way back... Continue Reading →

Don’t Count What You’ve Given Up

One of the booking agents I work with frequently in New York City is in town for an independent music venue conference happening throughout the Twin Cities this week. I tried my best to meet up with him, but as... Continue Reading →

You And Me We’ll Never Lose The Magic

I don't know much about sports, but I know that Minnesota sports teams have a way of disappointing fans. Maybe that's why I never really got into it, but I'd be lying if I said I wasn't glancing at the... Continue Reading →

They Say It Makes You Stronger

Energized and sweaty shows are absolutely some of my favorites. I love getting lost in an excited crowd and seeing how music can make you act when it hits you just right. At the same time, I love a chill... 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 →

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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