Mystery writer and North Carolina native Margaret Maron is the author of 26 novels and two series and the winner of several major American awards for mysteries, including the Edgar and Agatha Awards.
The elegantly dressed man appears from the shadows and examines his massive gift, wrapped in concealing cloth and a wide scarlet ribbon.
As the credits rolled and I left the theater, a nearby viewer loudly exclaimed that he had been fooled, and that he hadn’t taken J. Edgar to be “no love movie.”
In an age where comedy has become an increasingly nuanced mockery of real life, Adam Sandler and the folks at Happy Madison remain committed to good old-fashioned slapstick humor.
Donald Glover must be the most versatile entertainer in the world today. As Donald Glover, he is a stand-up comedian, former writer for “30 Rock,” star of the show “Community,” GAP model and head...
I’m not sure what keeps attracting me to soft-spoken indie romances.
f you don’t want a lovesick pop song written about you, don’t date Gareth Campesinos! Throughout Hello Sadness, the lead singer of Los Campesinos! writes cathartic lyrics about a traumatic...
If you’ve been to Dublin, you’ve likely heard of an area downtown called Temple Bar.
As a Sandbox noob, I naturally asked Recess editor Ross Green, quite simply, what is the Sandbox?
This weekend, two rival campuses will come together in the name of poetry.
Liam and Noel Gallagher never exactly had a healthy working relationship.
Cass McCombs is a master of dark humor.
uch has already been made about the factual and historical underpinnings of Roland Emmerich’s new film Anonymous, based on the theory that Edward de Vere, a 16th century English nobleman, was the...
David Lynch’s filmmaking oeuvre is probably best classified regionally.
Florence + The Machine have something to prove, and they won’t be denied.
The American supernatural obsession du jour has snowballed, in recent years, from vampires (Twilight and The Vampire Diaries, among others) to zombies, with AMC’s horrifying The Walking Dead, a...
Welcome to the two sides of Bradford Cox.
Harold Pinter’s The Birthday Party is anything but fun and games.
The religious among us will forgive me if I observe that, these days, there isn’t as much space for God on college campuses as there used to be.
The Throne performed at Greensboro Coliseum last Sunday, and I wasn’t there to see them.
