Though Flamingo manages to maintain a certain cohesiveness throughout, its individual tracks are largely hit or miss.
Entanglements is an orchestral-pop-meets-modern-classical song cycle that thematically spans from the frantic pangs of adolescent lust to more mature, contemplative desire.
Giuiliani’s speech can’t possibly be good for McCain or his party.
Most of the songs on Little Wild One pay tribute to New York City.
There’s no question that Kitchell’s on the way toward finding her voice as both a singer and songwriter.
The trio achieves a kind of symbiosis of character on Hummingbird—without a credit sheet, you might not even know who did what.
With her staunch opposition to Roe vs. Wade, Palin will certainly help turn out the Christian right on Election Day.
What began as an internet rumor turned into self-fulfilling prophecy.
There was speculation about how much Clinton would go after her “friend” John McCain.
Venturing off into the unknown plays well for Solange.
For days, even weeks, I’ve been feeling small pangs of sadness every time I hear Palin answer a question.
In a rational world, McCain’s bid for the White House would have come crashing down this week like the housing market.
The national debt might not be as scary-entertaining as the prospect of climate change, but it’s certainly a dire situation.
Summer of the Whore documents a season of self-destruction and preservation.
The film refuses to ask tough questions or dig below the surface.
There were two moments during MSNBC’s coverage of the Democratic and Republican conventions when I changed the channel to CNN.
Dark Shades of Blue is richer and more dynamic, experimental, and psychedelic than Rudd’s previous releases.
“Everybody But Me” is such a triumphant ode to being antisocial that it makes you want to follow Li into whatever quiet corner of the bar she manages to escape to.
Score one for proponents of teaching sex ed in school.
McCain’s campaign strategy seems to be to throw as much shit against the wall as possible until something sticks.