It seems the NFL and its sponsors just can't get on the same page. After countless lackluster gridiron match-ups made tolerable by clever advertisements interspersed, the tables have been turned.
How many shades of gray can possibly fit into one picture? The big-screen adaptation of E.
Neil Halstead has such a soothing voice, it's hard not to like everything the guy puts out. Sleeping on Roads, his debut solo album, is no exception.
emember that guy from Faith No More, the one in the video who stomps around in the rain all pissed off, headbanging and punching at the camera? Did you ever picture that guy making the kind of...
Erin Cressida Wilson, acclaimed playwright and screenwriter, is hot.
he chugs vodka. She vomits from car windows. She chain-smokes. No, she's not going through sorority rush--she's Nadia (Nicole Kidman) in the tortuous bride-by-mail comedy, Birthday Girl.
Is it Hollywood's great irony that its highest measure of success has marked the end of Kevin Spacey's edge, or is it just bad career choices? The two years since his Oscar for American Beauty have...
As the mid-semester drone sets in and midterms rapidly approach, like the weather everything seems monotonous and dull.
If I was Prince, I wouldn't have to worry so much about finding a job when I graduate. But alas, I don't look good in heels, nor am I a musical genius.
Smarter than Stuff, more PC than FHM and sharper than Razor--it's the men's magazine with the most, Maxim. And I'm addicted.
Given the overwhelming proliferation of so-called "chill-out" records, you might be inclined to pass on Zero 7's inaugural effort.
magine yourself in a brand new addition to Disney World--a place called NatureLand, where everything is natural but nothing is real.
ne of the finest restaurants in Chapel Hill isn't on Franklin Street. Aurora, an upscale Italian eatery formerly nestled in trendy Carrboro, is a hidden treasure just off Highway 54.
ll you need is love. Well, that, a good editor and a mighty dosage of willfully suspended disbelief.
Assuming that most people probably have not read Alexander Dumas' The Count of Monte Cristo since high school--if at all--they still won't be at any loss going into this most recent adaptation.
Just seeing it can scare a film aficionado to death. Not the blurry, gray creature of The Mothman Prophecies but the phrase "based on a true story.
Durham is no longer the tobacco town it used to be. In need of a renaissance, the city is struggling to find some sort of new identity, which the municipal government cannot provide.
Move over, military intelligence. Step aside, jumbo shrimp. There's a new oxymoron in town: MTV books.
Tucked away in an old Victorian house behind a Holiday Inn lies one of the best dining experiences in the Triangle: Second Empire Restaurant and Tavern.
hat is it with the British? Their music press seems to have a knack for spotting American talent even before we do, hyping them up until we Yanks sit up and pay attention to the good stuff we got...
