Music Pencil

Nazi Punks, F*ck Off

Bertha Coolidge: Jazz in Your Rock Pants

Best Fort Worth(-ish) Albums of ’16

Maren Morris Is Our Hero

Steve Gnash, Complete: Weirdness Rules

Blotch Jumbo

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The Soft Parade

I hate noise pollution. Dogs barking all damn day long, hoopties pumping bass drums, loud office chatter when I'm trying to compose my spellbinding...

Big Bertha

The last time I saw local fusion pioneers Bertha Coolidge play, I admit, I was a little underwhelmed. Could have been the venue: the...

Sound, Art

Last spring, the Modern Art Museum of Fort Worth did a trés cool, trés New York City thing and produced an outdoor concert, in...

Big Dans and Mikes

Say what you will about Rolling Stone's hero-worship, staunchly leftist sympathies, arbitrary lists, and relatively recent descent into fetishizing celebrities a la People magazine,...

On the Cusp

Not sure what it means, but at Calhoun's packed show last week at Lola's, when the Fort Worth rock 'n' roll quartet/quintet played "Kick-Drum...

Shhh-Show

Now that dancing days are here again, the good ol' Eastside speakeasy is opening its doors back up to some BYOB-partying. A little background:...

South-B’bye

A million bands, a million clubs, a million people, one big headache: SXSW, the annual music festival and conference in Austin, took place last...

Katsuk, Kahsen, and Case

Heavy metal was a bad reaction to psychedelic music and everything it stood for: peace, love, freewill, dirty hair, smelly clothes, everything. Black Sabbath,...

Flyover Spillover

Every year around the middle of March, Fort Worth - and probably every other alleged flyover town in the Southwest - gets spillover from...

Burning Celluloid

The folks at Walden Media were having a helluva time finding the right Texas band to play a small performance bit in one of...