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by Adam Fricke
“That one’s a little love song for ya,” he says with a twinkle in his eye, paired with a mischievous half-grin. Gary Clark
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by AJ Lucarelli
They did it again! Bullet for My Valentine was splendid at House of Blues Orlando on February 27. Every time these guys play they
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by Douglass Dresher
Brian Fallon seems really happy. I know that this must seem counterintuitive to those of you who know Brian
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by Dainon Moody
In the world of writing, it’s said we’re only to write about those things we know well. As that mantra goes, “write what
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by Mitch Foster
It was our night. We waited seven months since it was announced. And, years for them to take the stage again. Underoath left us
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by Jason Earle
The house music drifting in after Jason Isbell’s gorgeous set is Tom T. Hall’s “I Love,” a simple song about baby ducks,
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by Mitch Foster
[Editor’s Note: This is another installment of a fun series we call “Two Views,” where we put out two different
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by Dainon Moody
[Editor’s Note: This is another installment of a fun series we call “Two Views,” where we put out two different writers
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by Trevor Bosmans
You met her through trusted friends. You were young, not seventeen-year-old young, but green for sure. She made a ton of sense on
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by Richie Williams
The evening of Thursday, February 4, 2016 turned into one hell of a hoedown (or hootenanny) as Yonder Mountain String Band
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by S. T. Register
All was quiet on the streets of Ybor City on Monday night. The historic area was much tamer than what can be witnessed on the
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by Richie Williams
The Expendables are far away from their hometown of Santa Cruz, California, but they come to Orlando so often that they always
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by Amanda Starling
All I felt was coursing musical energy. All I knew was that Mutemath is the most true, punching presence in alt-rock to ever
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by Richie Williams
On Wednesday, January 27, Papadosio threw down the jams at The Plaza Live in Orlando, Florida while on their “Extras In A
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by Amanda Starling
The buzzing of needle pens at Lucky You Tattoo paused for an evening of indie punk invasion. Long Islanders Oso Oso had arrived