Underground Café: A little taste of Bulgaria
Unwilling to stomach another brunch at the dining halls, I set out to Hulfish Street last Sunday to check out the nascent Underground Caf
Unwilling to stomach another brunch at the dining halls, I set out to Hulfish Street last Sunday to check out the nascent Underground Caf
Unwilling to stomach another brunch at the dining halls, I set out to Hulfish Street last Sunday to check out the nascent Underground Caf
If there's one thing Chris Columbus, director and producer of the recently released musical film "Rent," is good at, it's spectacle.
Just past the midway point of the Johnny Cash biopic, "Walk the Line," Cash (Joaquin Phoenix) performs Bob Dylan's "It Ain't Me, Babe" on a stage in Las Vegas.
...and with a four-count tap of his divine drumsticks, the God of Music, Gary Glitter, willed that the brutality not subside, indeed, that the Daron Malakian freakshow expose continue.
...and with a four-count tap of his divine drumsticks, the God of Music, Gary Glitter, willed that the brutality not subside, indeed, that the Daron Malakian freakshow expose continue.
It was the standard $5 dollar show at Alleykatz. There I was, suffering through the lousy opening bands just to see the band I actually came for.
Two years after he graduated from Princeton in 2001, Noah Haidle's girlfriend at Julliard told him, off the cuff, of her desire to wear a tutu in a play.The glossy and star-headlined play that makes its off-Broadway debut this Sunday at the Laura Pels Theatre on 46th Street in New York is the ultimate result of that whimsical comment.The play, "Mr. Marmalade," is basically the story of a four-year-old girl (who is precocious beyond words) and her imaginary friend, a businessman who works twenty hours a day and frustrates her with his continual absence.
"I love ... carpet. I love lamp! I love lamp."Anyone who has seen "Anchorman" surely remembers Brick Tamland, Will Ferrell's bizarre sidekick.
"I love ... carpet. I love lamp! I love lamp."Anyone who has seen "Anchorman" surely remembers Brick Tamland, Will Ferrell's bizarre sidekick.
The odds are you haven't heard of "The Secret Garden," the musical being put on this weekend by the Princeton University Players (PUP). Based on a classic novel by Frances Hodgson Burnett and transformed into a Tony Award-winning musical by Marsha Norman in 1991, the show has largely been erased from the theatre-going consciousness.
With characteristic flair ? and a few surprises thrown in ? Princeton's Black Arts Company (BAC) performs its fall show "Back at the Jump-Off" this weekend at Theater Intime.
I recently had a wonderful opportunity, one that I obsessed over for reasons both vain and valuable.
Though Japanese and American horror films share the same objective ? to scare their audiences ? these two genres "scare" in completely different ways.
The camera pans over the streets of New York, focusing on four young women. A fresh-faced, raven-haired girl stands out from the other three bleached blondes: Laura Breckenridge '07.Just one year ago, Breckenridge lived a normal Princeton life.
It's raining, but Curtis Sittenfeld carries no umbrella and walks right past Starbucks on Nassau Street, where she has agreed to meet me.
I recently had a wonderful opportunity, one that I obsessed over for reasons both vain and valuable.
It's raining, but Curtis Sittenfeld carries no umbrella and walks right past Starbucks on Nassau Street, where she has agreed to meet me.
It's Monday, day two of "Hell Week" for Princeton University Players' production of "The Secret Garden," which I'm directing.
Those who have TVs on campus only rarely venture below channel 10, where simulcast lectures, university promo videos and the occasional USG debate are to be found.