Homicide on dispatch: a work of serial fiction
The morning air was warm, and the sun had dried the dew from the earth. People walked the streets and…
The morning air was warm, and the sun had dried the dew from the earth. People walked the streets and…
It is not often that I find an argument that shakes me both politically and philosophically. Frank Schaeffer, a novelist…
I did not want to read this book. No. I mean I really didn’t want to read this book. Not…
Can a play be both indefensible and irresistibly enjoyable at once? Of course it can! Witness “Xanadu,” a 1980s movie…
Normally, there’s a bit of debate as far as who is the best withinhis or her chosen field. Is Babe…
On Feb. 26, Billy Crystal hosted the 84th annual Academy Awards. This was Crystal’s ninth time hosting the Oscars, and…
I went to see “The Grey” this weekend. You’ve all seen the ads. For those that haven’t, I’ll recap what…
When Derek Webb stepped onto the stage or the Lambert Recital Hall at the Clayton Center for the Arts for…
The red Plymouth lay on its side, and smoke from the radiator lightly wisped through the air. The car was…