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People are getting restless.
The oppressive late-afternoon sun is glaring down on the parking lot outside Desert Body & Custom in Chandler, and about 50 onlookers —...
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In a time when the opportunity for unsigned musicians to jump-start careers via MySpace seems already to have come and gone, the steadily building success of Tempe's Eyes Set...
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If you've been pining for piroshki (Russia's answer to the Hot Pocket) like your dear departed babushka used to make — or maybe jonesing for some nose hair-singeing...
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Transformers twiddles its big, fat, stupid robotic thumbs for the better part of two hours before jabbing them into your eye socket and finger-fucking your brain in the last...
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Here's the page where I habitually whine about done-to-death musicals; where I make pissy comments about the dreary state of summer stock; where I bemoan the very existence of...
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When Resident Evil 4 was originally released for the Nintendo GameCube in 2005, the game reinvented a lot of what had grown tiresome about the series. Most obvious were the...
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They say it doesn’t matter what the DJ plays. As long as people are totally wasted, they’ll get out on the dance floor. Lies! A few weeks ago, we watched an entire...
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You don’t need to wait ´til October’s Arizona State Fair to enjoy sweet rides, Fatty B. Jones eats, and, uh, real America. Just check out Summer Fun Days at...
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Though we would rather swallow a bag of ball bearings than ride a bicycle in this blasted heat, it is nice to have that sweet ride functioning properly. So fix a flat or build...
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For every suburban dwelling swathed in the ubiquitous builder-beige color palette, there's a soccer mom and dad who hope to stamp their home with their own personal style....
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You'll never bat against blotter-licker Dock Ellis and, well, odds are pretty damn good that you'll never stand in line to try out for the Diamondbacks. No worries, because...
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If you're a one-percenter chain gang with full-body tats, you're not gonna be welcomed with open arms by many retail establishments -- especially ones located in the...
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From the beak of The Bird to the ear of Stephen Lemons Published:
July 5, 2007
They're partyin' in the trailer parks. Pass out the free Skoal and Old Milwaukee. The knuckledragger Know Nothings, wing-nut nativists, white supremacists, and toothless...
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Yes! Finally, Club Candids punked out on the weekend circuit and cruised to Covet Boutique in Scottsdale on Wednesday, June 27, for its in-store party. (Click here for more...
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Let me start out by saying this: I love the Silver Pony. In fact, everyone I know that drinks at the Pony loves the Pony. I guess one of the positive consequences of urban...
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Dreams and the Internet, according to the psychotherapist superheroine of Satoshi Kon's loopy Paprika, are "areas where the repressed conscious mind vents." Is this not the...
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I discovered Valium the other day. I know, I know — where have I been, right? But prescription meds and I don't get along well, so my recreational drug use has mostly...
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By Jordan Harper, Jim Ridley and Robert Wilonsky Published:
July 5, 2007
Chancer: Series 1 (Acorn)
Available solely in the U.K. for years, this is a small-time release featuring a modestly big-time star at the get-go of his career: Clive Owen,...
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Robert Stempkowski knows restaurants.
He's been a bartender, a server, and a manager. He's kept the plates coming at the Valley's hot spots (Richardson's) and way-too-posh...
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Becky Stark, frontwoman for psych-pop/indie-folk foursome Lavender Diamond, is on a mission for peace. "All of our concerts we open by saying something like, 'Congratulations,...
