Nestled between Barca and one of those cursed properties that changes hands as often as underwear, the Vogue is an…
Shoplifting points its finger beyond the dance floor.
Jamie Lidell’s blue-eyed soul.
Seattle Weekly: You played keyboards for the Get Up Kids, starting Reggie as a one-man side project while in Coalesce…
I once dated a guy who kept a papier-mâché doll of Bauhaus vocalist/solo artist Peter Murphy in his closet. After…
Monday, March 27: It’s 3 a.m. at Privé on Miami’s South Beach—Paris Hilton is locked in the bathroom and Ben…
Seattle synth-poppers the Long Ranger conduct a dance dance revolution.
Blowing minds and erasing time with Seattle shoegazers Voyager One.
A lesbian bar for 30 years before becoming the gay-but-everyone’s-welcome bar it’s been for nearly 30 more, the Crescent is…
Primal Scream, “Exterminator” (Astralwerks, 2000). Horace Andy, “Money Money” (Melankolic, 1997). Everything but the Girl, “Before Today” (Atlantic, 1996). Cocteau…
We survey still more new comics, comix, and graphic novels.
Memories of Bebel Gilberto performing in her bare feet at McCaw Hall last summer made it tempting to approach her…
My dread over Billy Corgan’s Monday, July 18, performance at the Moore Theatre was not caused merely by the recent,…
April 26-May 2
Good raves historically go off in the unlikeliest of places. Having not been lucky enough to experience the partying-under-stars desert…
Two local bands talk shopping, chic, and inspiration.
A week’s worth of ivory tickling, tonic, and gin.
Rarely has so much—the double-platinum Love. Angel. Music. Baby.; “Hollaback Girl,” the most downloaded song ever; and a month-long tour—been…
Seattle Weekly: It’s 10 a.m. I didn’t know rockers got up so early these days. Mark Arm (vocalist and guitarist):…
Ten reasons you should attend the conference.
