#41 — Back to the Future (Robert Zemeckis, 1985) In a recent article, Mark Harris argued that he could pinpoint the exact day when movies died, bypassing the arrival of Jaws and Star Wars–benchmarks commonly cited by cineastes dismayed about … Continue reading Top Fifty Films of the 80s — Number Forty-One
Twenty-eighth in a series. (Due credit.) Continue reading Like a Jesus of the moon, like a Jesus of the planets and the stars
I read a lot of comic books as a kid. This series of posts is about the comics I read, and, occasionally, the comics that I should have read. In this history of mass culture, there have been few things … Continue reading My Misspent Youth: The Incredible Hulk #142 by Roy Thomas and Herb Trimpe
#7 — Brad Pitt as J.D. in Thelma & Louise (Ridley Scott, 1991) Brad Pitt was an immensely frustrating actor through much of the nineties. He had obvious movie star gifts; not only his looks (on more than one occasion, … Continue reading Greatish Performances #7
38. Toad the Wet Sprocket, Bread and Circus The band Toad the Wet Sprocket doesn’t actually have a lead electric triangle player named Rick Stardust who had to have his elbow removed, although anyone who listened to the sketch “Rock … Continue reading College Countdown: 90FM’s Top 90 of 1989, 38 and 37
While I abandoned the Interweb all this week, I still had a couple fingerprints show up here and there. My one contribution that landed at Spectrum Culture was a review of 3 Backyards, the long-gestating follow-up to the fine Judy Berlin from writer-director Eric Mendelsohn. Sadly, I didn’t have many kind things to share, but it did provide further proof for the theory that Edie Falco is always worth watching. I was supposed to contribute to the the feature on the country’s best microbreweries, but in my rush to leave last week, I goofed up in submitting my piece. It … Continue reading Spectrum Check
Andrea Keller is a pro at guest blogging, a phenomenal photographer and plainly my favorite person in the world to spend time with. I’ve learned a lot over the years from everyone I’ve shared this space with this week, but none more than her. She’s top-notch in every way, and I’m not just typing that because I’m sure she’s spent the week I’ve been gone both fixing a toilet and watching more episodes of I Love Lucy than she’d probably care to count. She probably liked the toilet work far more. Hopefully, her fellow Cakers will reward her accordingly and … Continue reading A Week of Fridays: I Am the World Trade Center, “Big Star”
I met Colin P. Walsh when I walked into his dorm room, mistakenly thinking it was the hallway. He wearily looked up from what he was doing (which was probably about five things at once–Colin is the only person I’ve ever known who could successfully read, watch TV and listen to music all at the same time), calmly explained my mistake and noted that it happened all the time. The rest, they say, is history. To him I owe my exposure to several major league ballparks (most now retired from service), a different appreciation for wine and an unwavering affection … Continue reading A Week of Fridays: Babelfish, “Crowded Room”
Jon Lamb one of the warmest, funniest, most talented people I know. His cinematic efforts are without compare, and he proved to me ages ago that’s he’s the guy who should be stitching together montages for the Academy Awards. He’s unwitting contributed to the One for Friday undertaking once before so he was a natural choice for guest star week. The ingenuity on his entry exceeded my lofty expectations. In gratitude, I’d like to take this opportunity to ask anyone with a MP3 copy of “Bandit Ball,” the song Jerry Reed wrote and recorded for the USFL team the Tampa … Continue reading A Week of Fridays: “CB Savages, Part 1 and 2”
I know few people as personally passionate about music as my friend Wayne Semmerling. He’s the sort of radio DJ, of which there are too few, who studies his playlists, trying to make certain that he’s crafting shows that are diverse, fresh and consistently entertaining. (He’s also been getting attention for his formidable culinary skills for years now, but that’s a different post.) He remains a fixture at the radio station I invoke so often in this space, and has tirelessly given of himself over the years to help keep the humble student-run outlet a vital part of the community. … Continue reading A Week of Fridays: Sigmund Snopek III, “Thank God This Isn’t Cleveland”
