Tuesday, October 30
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Tuesday, October 16
First things first; this is not a documentary. It’s more of a surrealist meditation on how the sociopolitical and geographical…
Far be it from Seattle to take for granted that a true guitar master lives here. Yes, an acoustic virtuoso…
But he played better by himself.
And onto Wal-Mart’s payroll.
In Ballard, of course.
Wooden Shjips Wooden Shjips (Holy Mountain) In the hands of a lesser band, Moe Tucker–esque repetitive drumming, Mercury Rev–like keys,…
Candid photos from a rock chronicler
The real deal since 1888.
The perfect place to take unemployed Big Apple transplants.
Monday, September 10
My judgment, I soon discovered, was markedly premature.
Sunday, September 2
Friday, August 31
Seattle Weeklys guide to outfoxing the gnarly terrain of the great Northwest über-fest.
Details on the neighbors, baristas, and hash slingers playing the summer’s biggest festival.
His tragic personal life has overshadowed one very important fact: He made amazing music.
Editor Jay Babcock is now calling all the shots.
