I was organizing my bookmarks today and rediscovered a page called Team Gwailo. I had to load it to remind myself what it was. This is what it was: a Dance Dance Revolution devotee page. As far as I can tell Dance Dance Revolution and its peers are what Nintendo wishes it had come up […]
In my last year of high school a heartthrobby brown-eyed boy named Nil took the stage at the student-run after-hours talent show — a notoriously tough venue — and performed a dance routine which had won him the Mr. India California title that year. The moves looked like exaggerated hip hop about eight years out […]
I returned last night to the swing scene after more than three months’ absence (I’m not counting the lovely evening I had at the Supper Club with the Squirrel Nut Zippers and the cute Canadian grad student). The venue was St. Jean Baptiste’s Church at 76th and Lexington, not a bad scene all told. The […]
