Recent Stories

The Lord Hath No Mercy

On September 1, 2002, Jasper Akii was trying to sleep in his family’s grass-thatched hut, located on the dusty, war-torn plains of Northern Uganda. For as long as the 11-year-old boy could remember, his small village of cassava farmers and cattle herders had struggled with the daily disruptions of a 20-year civil war between Ugandan government forces and a rag-tag band of dreadlocked, machine gun-toting rebels known as the Lord’s Resistance Army. But only during late summer of that year had the outfit – led by its charismatic, bloodthirsty “prophet” Joseph Kony – begun to terrorize the villages scattered throughout the Lira District, where Jasper lived.

Reggae Reissue

Sometime during college, I fell deep into a Bob Marley phase, listening almost solely to the reggae legend while I studied his life with monkish dedication and searched like a pilgrim to uncover the rarities of his work. One day, that search led me to Amoeba Music on Haight Street in San Francisco, where amid thousands of CDs and cassette tapes, I located Bob Marley and the Wailer’s double disc One Love at Studio One 1964-1966. It was like nothing I’d ever heard, with Marley’s whiney voice lingering over rocksteady rhythms, occasionally breaking into slow ballads or flipping the other way into rapid ska beats.

Rebirth of the Milpas Mecca

Introducing Legends Bar and Lounge

The off-State Street bar can be a wonderful thing, with neighborly crowds, familiar bartenders, strong drinks, a mellow vibe, and music that plays at a level where conversations can actually occur. It can, however, also be an unsavory place, where fights erupt over the next jukebox song, shifty characters occupy dark corners at all hours, and the bulge in the pocket of the guy on the next stool is more likely a shank than a cell phone. For Legends Bar and Lounge – located at 512 North Milpas Street near Haley – both of these descriptions ring a bell: The Eastside drinkery’s past life as The Mecca was shadowed by shady regulars and knife-y notoriety while its present and future as a neighborhood watering hole/live music hub is already the stuff of, well, off-State Street legends.

Jam It Up

A Conversation With T.C. Boyle

In the wide, wild world of contemporary fiction, there are few names higher on the list of literary superstars than our town’s very own T. Coraghessan Boyle. For the last 25 years, T.C. Boyle – the 57-year-old New York native who emerged with constant creativity and prolific grace from the prestigious Iowa Writers’ Workshop in the late 1970s – has bombarded readers around the world with characters as colorful as any in the history of literature.

Stripped Down & Chorally Cool

Naked Voices, UCSB’s Contemporary A Cappella Group, Drops a CD

Last February, on the Film Festival’s closing night, a dozen or so college students meandered onto the Arlington’s stage amidst an announcement about a cappella music. “Oh great, a cappella,” I grumbled, in chorus with my equally dismayed friends, figuring we’d be treated to an unbearably boring – if not plain embarrassing – set before the movie screened. To me, a cappella meant slow, beat-lacking love songs and show-offish vocal acrobatics, a style that hadn’t appealed to me since my Boyz II Men days back in junior high (which I admit sheepishly).

One Night Stand of the Week

S.B. DRIVE-IN

In this age of DVD players, hi-def cable TV, and multiplexes on every corner, the drive-in movie theater should be little more than a fading relic of our country’s past. But we Americans are a sentimental lot, which accounts for the surprising fact that drive-in theaters are actually a stable force and, in some
of our country’s corners, a growing trend.

How Old Is 80?

B.B. King’s 80th Birthday Celebration Tour

BBKing.gifAt the Arlington Theatre, Tuesday, May 16.
The life of a musical legend goes through many acts, but the last act is the one by which people will remember him. So, when B.B. King rolled in on his 80th birthday celebration tour last week, there was some trepidation in the crowd at the Arlington. Devout fans wondered, had King passed his prime, or was he still the lyric-belting, guitar-picking bluesman they’d come to love over the decades?

Boyle’s Bunch

Speaking of T.C. Boyle

At the Lobero Theatre, Monday, May 22.
Old-time storytelling tradition blended with biting pop culturalism-what could be better fodder for a Speaking of Stories evening? And who’s a more fitting author than our very own T.C. Boyle, the master of weaving modern life’s quirks and extravagances into otherwise timeless yarns? Monday night’s spoken story buffet spanned Boyle’s illustrious, short story-laced career, from 1977’s “The Champ” and 1988’s “Zapatos” to “Swept Away,” from 2005’s Tooth and Claw, “La Conchita,” his meditation on the mudslide that appeared last December in The New Yorker, and the unpublished “Hands On.”

Pants in Boots

There’s a slow wave of poor taste crashing over Europe and the East Coast as we speak, and it comes in the form of women’s pants tucked into gaudy boots. I first spotted the breaking trend in London in February-though its origin is probably more southeasterly, in such fashion hubs as Milan and Paris, where stylish hipstresses sported the tightest jeans whose lower reaches were hidden behind the ugliest, most obnoxious boots ever.

The Unattainable Grail

The Da Vinci Code

Tom Hanks, Audrey Tautou, Ian McKellen, Jean Reno, and Paul Bettany star in a film based on the novel by Dan Brown, written by Akiva Goldsman, and directed by Ron Howard.
Turning bestsellers into blockbusters is always risky, and usually pays off only when a filmmaker digests the written word and reinterprets it cinematically. But that makes book purists cringe, which is perhaps why, when tasked with making a movie out of one of the world’s most popular books ever, director Ron Howard didn’t reinterpret. To do so, presumably, would have made enemies out of the nearly 100 million people who read the book. But by keeping the film as fixed as possible to the book’s lofty, historically rich plot, Howard instead made enemies out of the film-watching public, millions of whom last weekend watched the film trip into the typical boring pitfalls of a book-cum-movie.

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