Coroner’s Corner – Column

April 1, 1995

I recall seeing Arachnophobia with 60 rambunctious Brownie Scouts. They screamed and cried at every spider sighting which had me continually on edge.

Stickmen – at the Rat – Review

April 1, 1995

What I saw can be described in two words “Fuckin’ Sick.” I mean, these guys groove. They are “Purveyors of the power grooves.”

The Borg – at Mobius – Review

April 1, 1995

A minimalist retro Brian Eno-ish rock with voice harmonizers and everything. Simple, with enough room (and reverb) to stimulate the brain.

Prelude to a Lick – Column

April 1, 1995

Besides the fact that I never have any food in the house and people feel bad and bring me their own birthday cakes, I had one of those birthday things, too.

Mediacrity – Column

April 1, 1995

True, of late SNL’s been about as funny as chlamydia, but there have been several other stretches in its 20-year history of which you could say the same.

Ska: The Third Wave – Review

April 1, 1995

The Third Wave of ska has it all: Sexy instrumentals, big band, and street punk, rude music for rude boys and girls, and a whole lotta skankin’ going on.

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