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Q&A with Peter More

In 2012, the Weekly first reported on a chance meeting between local singer-songwriter Peter More and Steely Dan cofounder Donald Fagen (“Time Out of...

Daron Beck’s Change of Heart

Here’s a cautionary tale for all you local band people who have been partying as if replacement organs are readily accessible, cheap, and easy...

Phantomelo’s Sounds from Thin Air

Most musicians I know hate answering what most laypeople would consider a fairly simple, straightforward question: “What does your band sound like?” The dismissive...

Don’t Feed the Trolls

I hate typing “Black Pussy.” I hate that the Portland-based riff-rockers are getting even more press because of their name (and there’s been a...

Once-and-Future Toadies

One day, someone is going to write a book about local rock icons the Toadies. The band’s storyline seems plucked out of a John...

Junk in the Trunk

I’ve got something weighing on me, and while I’m loathe to write about it, I need to toss it out to the open air,...

Blades of Smoke

For a band that started as an excuse for a couple buddies to hang out, jam some sludge metal, and drink beer, Mountain of...

Revenge of the Panthy

Dude! Warbeast! Wait. Let me start from the beginning. On Sunday, the Weekly hosted the 20th iteration of our Music Awards ceremony at the...

Vandoliers to Bloodshot

This past spring, Vandoliers rolled a seven at the proverbial South-by-Southwest crapshoot, winning a record deal with Chicago’s most venerable and storied Americana label,...

R.I.P. Vinnie Paul

Long before half of Tarrant County had a Leon or Kelly Clarkson story, everyone with an 817 phone number had an Abbott brothers story....