Posts Tagged ‘time’
Chasing down Bobby Albanese is worth the effort.
Just who does restaurateur Bobby Albanese think he is?
Though traditional C&W singer-songwriter Ginny Mac has just graduated from college, she’s old-school Old West.
Ginny Mac is a throwback of sorts. The slight, shy twentysomething Fort Worthian lives somewhere between her laptop and the vintage Western wear she finds at secondhand stores.
New muddy-rock trio Vincent’s got a lot of buzz — and promise.
Here’s a timeless image of a twentysomething bassist in a new band: Coby Queen answers his cell phone for a 1 p.m. interview, then asks for a few minutes’ reprieve.
Though still young, the Catfish Whiskey guys have matured a lot recently, as their new LP may prove.
Five years ago, Catfish Whiskey was all about the party.
Locals The Black Bonnets dig deep into the past to unearth some brutal beauty.
I love to see musicians squirm,” David Matsler said, beaming his best shit-eating grin over a half-finished glass of whiskey.
Fort Worthian Betty Buckley enjoys a resurgence of sorts, much to one writer’s glee.
A gift from 40 years ago arrived in the mail just before Christmas, a CD called Betty Buckley 1967, with the semi-iconic Fort Worth entertainer smiling playfully on the cover.
Remarkable as There Will Be Blood often is, our film critic refuses to gush.
I did something unusual while preparing to write my review of There Will Be Blood: I read everybody else’s reviews.
A weepy, fuzzy end-of-life drama will leave you wanting to kick The Bucket List.
Remember last year’s Oscars, when Jack Nicholson showed up at the ceremony with a shaven head and everybody said, “Ooh, it’s Jack Nicholson with a shaven head!”?
On Who Knows What We Might Do, the popular, three-time Grammy-nominated “kids’ duo” Trout Fishing in America produces itself for the first time and turns out an album aimed straight at adults. It’s not a...
We dip into Fort Worth’s past to show the future what’s up.
Like most cities, Fort Worth has a rich musical heritage. But for whatever reason, when the national mainstream media talk about music, our lovely town of cow is barely mentioned. Even worse, a lot of yokels, especially a lot o...