Shocking
Even though he’s an independent filmmaker based in lil’ ol’ Fort Worth, Jon Keeyes is probably busier than a lot of Hollywood dudes.
Along with...
Dark Days
Dog Days isn’t your typical opera. No unrequited love, no redemption, no slapstick humor, and the main character doesn’t sing a single line. But...
For God! For Country! For Foam!
Is there anything better than wailing on someone with a foam stick?
Not even close, at least according to most members of Emerald Hills,...
Dan Johnson also Rises
Dan Johnson’s father committed suicide in 1987. The retired military firefighter was injured after falling through a roof while on duty. He struggled with...
Heavyweight Homebrewers
You can thank homebrewers for the craft beerplosion we’re awash in.
The head brewers of Rahr & Sons, Panther Island, and The Collective Brewing Project...
The Joint Is Jumpin’
In 1983, veteran Fort Worth journalist and movie historian Michael H. Price — then a film critic for the Fort Worth Star-Telegram — received...
A Lonesome Dove and a Yalid
Filmmaker David H. Hickey is an oddity in these parts — he generally avoids making movies about dead teenagers.
Sure, as an actor, he’s open...
Manhattan Express
The FWSO makes an impressive Carnegie Hall debut.
I came to Fort Worth 40 years ago, which seems so far back now that dinosaurs might...
Reindeer Games
It's that time of year again. Yuletide kvetches are being sung by a choir of folks worried about the Meaning of Christmas being lost....
Everyfamily
New York audiences were understandably abuzz when Thornton Wilder's The Skin of Our Teeth debuted way back in 1942. Wilder was already considered an...
