Election unrest in the shadow of the confederacy

The first thing I hear is the hiss of a spray can.

Approaching the protest at Lee Circle — we’ll get to that in a minute — it’s immediately clear that organization is lacking…

You’ve probably read as many stories that start out this way as I have, usually next to a calculatedly quirky headshot that screams “I did it my way!” — Creative type works a desk job. Creative type feels stifled, unfulfilled by desk job. Creative type begins…

Or, the “City of Light” phenomenon.

Back when I was living in Paris, someone alerted me to the existence of a phenomenon that, lacking the proper name for it, I will call the City of Light phenomenon. This is an (apparently widespread)…

People have a lot of things they like to say about New Orleans.

What does election day have to do with Twin Peaks? Nothing, but we’re glad you asked.

Note: This is DRUNK ROCK, a new ill-advised, potentially-regular column where emily gets weepy and…