Concert highlights why Rolling Stones are still touring
The Rolling Stones are men of grotesque beauty.
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The Rolling Stones are men of grotesque beauty.
S.O.B.s stands for “Save Our Bluths,” a campaign started by everyone’s favorite “wealthy family who lost everything” on Mitchell Hurwitz’s cult show, “Arrested Development.” Almost a decade later Netflix has finally come to the Bluths’ rescue, bringing them back for a fourth season.
In many ways, Pre-Raphaelite painting brings to mind images of youth in the 1960s.
Hopkins Commencement recently released a bucket list for the graduating senior class. I’ve completed most of it (at least the parts I want to do), but there are a few items I’d still like to check off before I leave this spring.
This year’s Joshua Ringel Memorial Reading featured Pulitzer Prize winning poet Paul Muldoon, who spoke to an engaged audience on Sunday evening at the Baltimore Museum of Art.
Head down to the Power Plant in the Inner Harbor and see what Rams Head Live has to offer this weekend.
You may know Equus as that play with Daniel Radcliffe’s nude scene.
Spring Fair is that one weekend when campus explodes in colors, music and happiness.
When I was a kid, I used to pretend my life was a musical. This meant breaking into song and dance whenever I felt the situation called for such theatrics. (Some examples include waiting in line at McDonald’s, Mother’s Day brunch at the Country Club and swimming lessons at the local pool). As you can imagine, this didn’t always go over so well. But if I lived on a Broadway stage, bystanders would have enthusiastically joined in instead of just staring.
If you’ve lived in Baltimore for a while, you may have noticed that the transportation system is a bit complicated.
After burning my way through the Joss Whedon catalogue a couple of years ago, I was in need of another good show. I remember googling “shows like Buffy,” and happily, Supernatural came up.
Spring has been a long time coming. Just a few days ago it was snowing, the weather’s snide way of welcoming us back from break.
A year ago, if you’d asked me to watch a zombie movie, I would have laughed in your face.
Everyone seems to have a favorite Beatle. For me, it’s George Harrison.
During the week, the MARC train will take you down to Washington D.C. for $7.
In the early seventies, Father Yod achieved every graying guru’s dream. Pictures from his heyday show the forty-nine-year-old religious leader enthroned amid members of his popular cult, the Source Family.
I'm not opposed to the damsel-in-distress paradigm per se — Disney movies are great for a reason — but sooner or later it gets boring.
He’s been a hippie, an alien, a duke, a pop star and most recently, a recluse. Now, at the start of his 66th year, David Bowie is making a comeback.
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