Being a feminist rock fan is a lot like being
a gay Republican — theoretically possible but, in practice,
often demeaning. If you insist on living out the oxymoron, be
No singer/songwriter bums out more beautifully
than Aimee Mann. Since her early days fronting ’Til Tuesday,
she’s lanced every painful carbuncle on the dark side
For a band that hasn’t existed as long as
the Dubya administration, Head of Femur has carved out quite a
dominion. The founding members, vocalist/guitarist Matt Focht,
It’s homecoming night for Kyle Westbrook on
Friday, May 27, at Jazz Central Station (700 E. Adams St., 217-789-1530)
when the Springfield native returns to town as the drummer for
In Springfield, beer gardens are like the famed
Midwest morel mushrooms: they’re hard to find, pop up in the spring,
and become no good when it gets too hot outside. Drop by th
The last time Marita Brake played Springfield was in
1967, and the location was the Something Else Coffeehouse, located in an
old brownstone on the northeast corner of Fourth and Capitol.
The Forty-Niner Bye-Bye (518 Bruns Lane, 787-4937)
has a long and storied past in Springfield bar history. Now new owners are
celebrating the next chapter in the colorful tale of the his
Will Johnson is the indie-rock
equivalent of Joyce Carol Oates, cranking out a seemingly endless
supply of songs for his various musical personae: cerebral
head-
Since releasing his first
cassette in 1991, John Darnielle, a singer/songwriter who records as the
Mountain Goats, has authored more than 400 songs, most of which are better
than any nu