Arts & Entertainment

If a film could ever ooze indie cred, it would probably be Jim Jarmusch's Coffee and Cigarettes. The film, comprised of a series of vignettes, was shot over the past two decades, and at times plays like a short story collection on film.
May 21, 2004 at 12:00 am

The original Shrek lost a lot over repeat viewings. People frequently quoting the parfait line didn't help, either.
May 21, 2004 at 12:00 am

Despite the too-easy, self-deprecating title, David Cross' latest comedy CD -- It's Not Funny -- is a hilarious, diverse look at his life, at politics, and at the world.
May 21, 2004 at 12:00 am

The special effects are outstanding. After viewing the trailer, I thought they would be all I had to look forward to.
April 22, 2004 at 12:00 am

Aerosmith Honkin' on Bobo 2 stars On Aerosmith's new album Honkin' on Bobo, the five rockers take a positive new step -- the album doesn't sound exactly like the band's last few.
April 22, 2004 at 12:00 am

What do you get when you combine a happening '80s soundtrack with the storyline of a New York pre-teen who wants to become an adult?
April 22, 2004 at 12:00 am

Cursive is sick of hearing about Omaha. "It's kind of hard to have any feeling if you read press that mentions Omaha.
April 22, 2004 at 12:00 am

The shape-shifting world of entertainment requires new musicians to bend borders and break with stale conventions.
April 22, 2004 at 12:00 am

Tami Fertig Gary Jules Mad World Nothing quite nurses a broken heart like a sad piano song.
April 22, 2004 at 12:00 am

Looking at the 90 Day Men's fourth and latest album, Panda Park, you develop a fascination with the overtly psychedelic cover art.
April 15, 2004 at 12:00 am

The lines are longer, the shows are selling out and the Philadelphia Film Festival, now in its 13th year, is more fun than it's ever been.
April 15, 2004 at 12:00 am

Michael McDermott Ashes For all the Jersey folk out there, there's been a change in tides.
April 15, 2004 at 12:00 am

Kill Bill Vol. 2 is such a hairpin turn away from the amusing but disappointing first chapter of Quentin Tarantino's epic that unsuspecting moviegoers can almost be forgiven for the knee-jerk negative response it is sure to elicit.
April 15, 2004 at 12:00 am

Tami Fertig: Arab Strap Cherubs Imagine this: a sweet and simple guitar melody floating lazily atop the slow and steady beat of a drum machine -- over and over and over again.
April 15, 2004 at 12:00 am

The Whole Ten Yards Starring Bruce Willis, Matthew PerryDirected by Howard DeutchRated PG-13 Every time I try to say something substantive about The Whole Ten Yards, the only thing that can come out of my mouth are variations on "it was a pile of crap." Director Howard Deutch gives us a barrage of ethnic jokes, repeated slapping and Matthew Perry waving his arms around and falling down, and leaves it up to the marketing department to make the movie seem funny.
April 15, 2004 at 12:00 am

Coheed and Cambria is "progressive rock, definitely not run-of-the-mill." Occasionally lumped into emo, or emo-core, the group's rock stylings are comparable to those of close friends and frequent tourmates, Thursday and Thrice.
April 8, 2004 at 12:00 am

Ben Kweller On My Way Ben Kweller wrote his first album during puberty, lived his adolescence in a recording studio and now, at 22, professes to know life's transcendental truths.
April 8, 2004 at 12:00 am

San Antonio, TX. The Alamo story has graced film reels more than a dozen times. It's Davy Crockett, Jim Bowie and Colonel Travis: add a few more ingredients, stir and repeat.
April 8, 2004 at 12:00 am

There are very few opportunities -- unless you are showering with them -- to hear a bassist singing.
April 8, 2004 at 12:00 am

And yet another trainwreck for Kevin Spacey. In the tradition of perfectly respectable actors taking a step or 10 in the wrong direction, our man Kev follows K-Pax, Pay it Forward and The Life of David Gale with further punishment for unsuspecting moviegoers in the heartbreakingly vapid The United States of Leland. Spacey knows it's a bust and can't even show his face; on the movie poster, the man labeled as Kevin Spacey is not in fact Kevin Spacey, but the lesser known actor Martin Donovan -- who spends the entire movie making a big stink just because someone up and knifed his autistic son.
April 8, 2004 at 12:00 am