Ghosts in the guitar. The wonderfully inventive Jules Reidy has been going through a period of transition of late. Affairs of the heart, a change in gender identity and a renewed interest in mysticism have all, it seems, led to Ghost/Spirit (CD, LP, download out Feb. 21 from Thrill Jockey). While they’re often heard in […]
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Spend time on social media, especially text-based sites like Bluesky (that’s what I use—and enjoy—now after deleting my account at the neo-Nazi’s site) and you eventually find people decrying a lack of media literacy. What they mean by that is the ability to see the difference between assertion and fact, to know what’s reporting and
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Hey, Good Lookin’! Hello! howdy! aloha! shalom! hola! bonjour! salve! Welcome to the February edition of “Tits Up Big Apple” where we explore the multi-cultural, multi-talented and inclusive music of Manhattan. All are welcome, and always will be, to enjoy all that this muse-sical muse has to offer. I’ll never let you gentle readers feel
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It’s not often you hear the story of a female serial killer, let alone one from the early 20th century. ‘The Giggling Granny,’ running from Jan. 9 – Jan. 26 at Theater for the New City, gives audiences a first-hand account from famous serial killer Nannie Doss herself as she regales how she murdered four
Calicho Arevala came to New York City from his native Colombia several years ago to work as an architect. “I did a variety of jobs as an architect. Project manager and so forth,” he says. Architect was an excellent day job. However, inspired by the energy and possibilities of New York, he soon commenced adventures
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Recently my friend and neighborhood-preservation hero Zack Weinstine of www.savegansevoortnyc.org shared a link to a feature-length documentary I didn’t know he had made. It’s called “Strange Days Diary NYC” and it’s his chronicle of year one of the covid pandemic, most of it shot around the far West Village, where, like Zack and his wife,
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In the beating heart of Harlem, Ilon Gallery’s grand brownstone is bursting at the seams with artistic exuberance as it celebrates its 10-year anniversary with the vibrant exhibition eponymously titled “10”. This far-ranging showcase brings together an eclectic mix of painters, photographers, sculptors, cartoonists, AI and mixed-media artists from the gallery’s stable, deftly curated to
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Sixth time around. The British funk band Cymande’s fame was momentary 50 years ago or so. They released three notable albums [their self-titled 1972 debut, followed by Second Time Round (1973) and Promised Heights (1974)] with less essential efforts in 1981 and 2015, toured with Al Green and Patti Labelle and headlined at the Apollo before calling it quits. Their grooves
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As a critic, I’m wary of addressing issues of taste. Taste is personal, it’s what we like and what we don’t—I love how in Italian you say you like something with “mi piace,” which means “it pleases me”—and there’s very little taste-wise that is truly bad. Bad taste, done with affection, is kitsch, which is
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Happy New Year and welcome to the 1st column of 2025 for Tits Up Big Apple!! While December maybe a time to reflect on the past year’s adventures, January brings us new exploits, new music, along with the best NYC has to offer when it comes to residencies and tried and true traditions. What is a
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