Bookstore cultivates interest in alternative literature
Marcella Ortega | November 21The bookstore Libreria La Semilla doesn't operate under a hierarchy.
The bookstore Libreria La Semilla doesn't operate under a hierarchy.
Painting shells and bones didn't cut it for artist Michele Basta. "It wasn't fully satisfying," she said. "I needed to do something else."
Judging from the things for sale in almost all New Mexico gift shops and tourist traps, the entire state is tan and turquoise, prefers its red chile coated in weatherproofing shellac, and is absolutely crawling with bandanna-wearing coyotes and flute-playing Rastafarians.
There's a certain thrill one gets when playing a Final Fantasy game that is strangely lacking in all other role-playing games.
"Babel" would have been more interesting if it had come out in 1994. Unfortunately, even then, it still would have had "Pulp Fiction" to go up against, and it would have lost badly. "Babel," like "Pulp Fiction," has a story that is broken up into three parts, and much like that film, it is broken up in time as well as space.
As a child of the '80s, after-school animation was always hit or miss. This was before the ubiquity of cable and channels such as Cartoon Network, so kids across the nation had very few options. "Tom and Jerry" reruns and similar fare had aired regularly for so many years that I managed to memorize lots of dialogue. Even today, I can still sing the theme song of "Fat Albert and the Cosby Kids," a talent I recently put on display for an inebriated audience at a student ghetto party.
The power of extravagance should never be underestimated. "Phantom of the Opera," the longest running show in Broadway history, has come to Popejoy Hall and brought with it lavish scenery, costumes and a splendid assortment of sophisticated clichÇs such as "Curse you" and "So be it."
Dead rappers need to stay dead. Sure, Tupac totally killed it on "Who Do You Believe In," and Notorious BIG tore up "Juicy," but, as many of you may know, those men are dead.
At the screening of John Cameron Mitchell's feature film, "Shortbus," the owner of the Guild Cinema asked if it was too cool in the theater.
One has to wonder where a band gets a name like Leftover Crack. "I made it up," said lead singer Scott Sturgeon. "It's an oxymoron. It was funny once - once upon a time."
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Well, it's all over. The freshly slung mud is beginning to cake, and the resigned losers have only their private wealth to retreat to - maybe next time, Allen McCulloch.
You might not be able to say it, but your taste buds won't care. It is hard to pronounce its dishes, but the Petra CafÇ and Restaurant offers delicious Greek, Arabic and Middle Eastern food at cheap prices.
A successful Taos businessman rode a good horse, carried hundreds of dollars in his pockets and traveled using mules to carry his belongings. His last name was Edwards, a man whose first name was lost in history.
The dead took a walk through the South Valley on Sunday. Marching and riding in floats covered in colorful tissue-paper marigolds, people took to the streets dressed as the deceased as part of the Dia de los Muertos Marigold Parade and Celebration.
It's that time of year again - Oscar season.
Dulce is almost in the center of the northern edge of the state, on the Jicarilla Apache Reservation. Dulce is a small town, yet it looms large in the minds of conspiracy theorists worldwide, who believe it's the home of an underground government base - Earth's primary site for alien-human collaboration.
Move over, Denver. Step aside, Phoenix. Albuquerque is set to host the largest theater festival in the Southwest.
The video game industry has gotten to the point where any bipedal monkey with a vague amount of programming skill thinks it's a game developer.
Between midterms and the same ridiculous hype-building toward Halloween, I decided I would save my celebrating for the day after - D°a de los Muertos.