Playlists
One Track Mind: Lady Gaga, "Born This Way"
When Lady Gaga released the lyrics to “Born This Way” a few weeks ago, many were skeptical of the song’s simplistic and moralistic message.
Indecent Exposure: Dzine2Show Spring Model Auditions
On a cold Sunday in a nondescript Huntsman Hall classroom, two Penn students begin a long afternoon.
Ego of the Week: Raya Jalabi and Maya Tepler
These are the women that cry vagina.
From the Editor: 02.17.11
There’s nothing better, homier or more comforting than coming home from a loooong day and curling up in front of my TV.
True Life: I Got Tickets to LCD at MSG
Street sends a writer to the front lines of LCD’s ticket wars.
How To Stay Warm
While impatiently waiting for Sister Spring to get off her lazy ass and come play, Penn students have been known to resort to some desperate measures to stay warm. Here, we offer a few wintertime suggestions to tide campus over.
Word on the Street: Late to the Party
One text message just changed my life.
A Barista's Art: Foam
Capogiro demonstrates the technique behind coffee art.
One Man's Trash is Another Man's Treasure
Mostly Books owner Joe Russakoff stands in the face of gentrification and the disappearance of neighborhood culture.
Best Friends: YouTube and Stage Moms
Each week we totes spotlight some of the most terrific twosomes around. Like, awesome!
One Track Mind: The Strokes "Under Cover of Darkness"
The Strokes - Under Cover Of Darkness by thebluewalrus Let's just get it out of the way: “Under Cover of Darkness” is exactly what every Strokes fan has spent the past five years waiting for.
La Colombe Roasting Factory
Street visited the La Colombe Roasing Factory in Port Richmond.
The Gutter: 02.17.2011
Did Spring Break come early for some people?
Franc(PR)o/ Franc(ON)
This week, models at the Cynthia Rowley show strutted down the catwalk to the tune of James Franco's debut musical track.
Review: The Peacock Male at the PMA
I wanna see your peacock.
Locust Swarm
On Locust, the roles are clear. If you’re walking, you’re dodging — burying your head in your phone or your hands in your pockets.
Defibrillator: Nelly Furtado, "I'm Like a Bird"
Nelly Furtado, circa 2001.
