Posts Tagged ‘time’
A Fort Worth man says nearly a full minute of jolts from a police Taser have left him permanently — and perhaps fatally — damaged.
When this story went to press, Steve Steen was still alive. But with a heart that’s functioning at roughly 10 percent of normal capacity, he’s barely hanging onto life these days.
Local upstarts Fusion Records bring know-how and a murderer’s row of talent to the forefront of Fort Worth music.
To get where they are now, as the heads of a recently founded full-service indie label, twentysomethings Zaq Bell and Jarrett Vamvakidis have been through a lot of twists and turns, from local music to semi-pro baseball and a f...
ohnson County apologizes for horrendous treatment of a Cleburne woman.
On Oct. 25, 2005, Patsy Keifer, a homemaker from Cleburne, was picked up on suspicion of driving while under the influence and brought to the Johnson County jail.
A Texas playwright’s 1953 odyssey gets a spirited reading by Fort Worth Theatre.
The program for Fort Worth Theatre’s current revival of The Trip to Bountiful mentions at least three times that the city’s 53-year-old stage institution is “a community theater.”
Who says this latest Dr. Seuss adaptation doesn’t have its charms?
Parents, it’s time for another dreaded film adaptation of a beloved childhood book.
In today’s saturated music market, formula means everything. A flim-flam here or a stop-time there might be the difference between fame and obscurity. Most listeners, whether they’re aware of it or not, judge pop mu...
With her new album, sylph-like singer-songwriter April Geesbreght returns to good health — and music.
It’s been four years since singer-songwriter April Geesbreght released her last CD, the introspective, folk-inflected In Other Words.
Joe Kuban’s work and music have built an environmental legacy.
A teenager was just itching to set fire to Tandy Hills Park. But maybe there were other ways to destroy the trees.
Honey, the kid’s a shrink. This teen comedy turns complex issues into big laughs.
Charlie Bartlett was supposed to come out last August. (In fact, that’s when I first saw the movie.)
Even a stellar Stage West cast can’t redeem a hackneyed critical fave.
There’s not a bad seat in the house at the “Old Vic,” Stage West’s new, old digs at the industrial end of West Vickery Boulevard.