Sophomores Lizzie and Kathryn Fortunato just bunked the beds in their Craven Quad room--not to frat-boytize their room, but to fit Lizzie's sewing machine, which they brought back with them over...
Before Simon Fuller struck paydirt with "American Idol," he used a similar cattle-call method to manufacture the Spice Girls: Ginger (Geri Halliwell), Posh (Victoria Beckham), Baby (Emma Bunton),...
Blues Traveler Four Choice of: Paul Crowley, Music Lead Writer
The fifth annual Nevermore Film Festival debuts at Durham's Carolina Theatre this weekend, showcasing fifteen of the best, brightest and never-before-seen in North Carolina independent films.
On David Walters' potshot at country music's Billy Ray Cyrus:.
Jessica Simpson recently graced the cover of Rolling Stone. What she was wearing or not wearing isn't important here.
Last night at 10:30, you missed out on some crazy sh*t, biatch. In the image of "The Ben Stiller Show," "Mr.
It seems almost surreal that contemporary dance celebrity Ronald K. Brown has been frequenting campus to choreograph a piece for Duke students.
Some people will like Along Came Polly. Those same people probably liked Duplex.
One of these days I want to plop down on the couch, turn on the television, unbuckle my pants (some of us prefer to watch TV semi-nude; is there a problem?) and tune into VH1's "Where are They...
After the NBC sitcom "Coupling," English muffins and the "You ah the weakest link" Mrs. Anne Robinson, the fate of the U.K.
Old storytellers, like old fishermen, never really die.
Today kicks off Park City's annual Sundance Film Festival, where a final cut of independent films hit the big screen for the first time.
When a star musician is accused of a crime, how much does it really matter?.
If your local record store ever opens up a section situated between "Folk" and "Rap/R&B" called "Sounds a lot like the Strokes," Phantom Planet will be one of the first albums that they stock. .
Can someone tell me what has happened to VH1? Every time I tune in these days, I'm greeted with yet another poorly-scripted quasi-documentary on some subject barely related to music at all.
Everyone loses exactly 21 grams when he dies.
