The presidential debates are in full swing. After the opener Thursday, Sept. 30, there are to be two more—a town…
After a dramatic remodel, Cutters reinvents itself.
GPS means never having to say “Where the fuck are we?”
Dancing on the artsEdge.
Landmark’s collapse also sends other plans down the toilet.
The Yardbirds are touring with two original members, you say? Commerce and vanity ‘re funny! If the Stones were suddenly…
Sure, it’s a little cheesy (sorry), but the Melting Pot’s happy hour is a pretty decent deal, and sometimes there’s…
A “sensitive outsider” makes a career out of junkets to scary places.
Seattle Weekly: It’s 10 a.m. I didn’t know rockers got up so early these days. Mark Arm (vocalist and guitarist):…
The arrival of mid-October has generally meant one thing to Hot Dish: Coffee Fest, the annual trade show where we…
A Luddite goes on an electronic spree.
Tangletown seemed like a really corny, overwrought name for the neighborhood straddling Green Lake, Lower Woodland, and Wallingford before it…
Felix da Housecat, Superpitcher, and Erlend Øye usher dance music into a kinder, smoother era.
Lights . . . camera . . . party!
The ‘New Carissa’ crack-up and other near-disasters show why rescue tugs are needed, and why they might not be enough.
WILL DOWNTOWN Seattle 24 Hour Fitness Club ever open? Even though memberships to the club have been on sale since…
AS THE SEATTLE City Council tiptoes through a thorny stretch of negotiations with the city’s public housing agency, the same…
Sally Crewe and Wide Right’s Leah Archibald face the uncertain future.
