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Ollie-vah!
HearsayFrom the WTF? Department. Though hardly recognized as a source of insightful music criticism, Esquire magazine is still one of the best-written publications ever.
New Moon
HearsayIf you walk into The Moon on West Berry Street by TCU this Friday, you’ll notice a couple of drastic changes:
Soldierz of Fortune
HearsayOne thing you don’t see a lot or enough of here in the Fort is rap artists selling CDs out of their trunks. (It doesn’t have to be a trunk. Any old car part – front seat, back seat, hood, scooter satchel ̵...
Showdown at the Mall
HearsayWriting about music for Fort Worth Weekly has several “perks,” such as being called to serve as a judge at 95.9-FM The Ranch’s annual battle of the bands at White Elephant Saloon.
Return to the Tribe
HearsaySpoonfed Tribe is a polarizing band, especially for a lot of locals, who associate the quartet with the worst of jam-band culture: hippies, weed, unused bars of soap, Birkenstocks, the whole deal, including most significantly, ...
On the Horizon
HearsayOne of the many (two or three) perks of being a vaunted (unknown) music critic for a million-plus-circulation magazine (Fort Worth Weekly) is getting to hear new stuff before everyone else (my friends). It just comes pouring in...
Music Awards: ’08, Here We Come
HearsayBy 5:30 p.m., the line in front of McDavid Studio looked like a really big mosh pit that had been stretched into a noodle.
Raps from the Yacht Club
HearsayEvery once in a while, a great, truly progressive, truly talented local novelty (or semi-novelty) band comes along – and then disappears about as furiously.
The Aardvark: The Fresh-Maker
HearsayA new look for the Aardvark is on the way. The longtime rock-scene staple is undergoing a facelift that owner Danny Weaver expects to be complete by the end of summer.
A Music-Lover’s Manifesto
HearsayI’m worried. There’s this book out now by famed socio-economist Francis Fukuyama that confirms everything I’ve feared about hipster retro-culture.