Looking for a little Amy Winehouse in your life, but can’t handle all the fuckery?  Then Alice Russell is your girl.  While you could pay $20 to go see this blue-eyed soulstress at Yoshi’s tonight, I advise going to Amoeba Records on Haight St. instead, and seeing her for FREE!  Plus

Every week we feature a different person from the community shedding a little light on their life of brokeitude. Who knows, maybe you’ll learn something about the human spirit…probably not.

I know that I’m prone to over exaggerate things.  I often just get really excited about something and suddenly it goes from being a cool little happening to “Holy shit!  You have to go to this!  It’s gonna be the best thing ever!”  I know this about myself and I’ve

I would be doing my Santa Cruz liberal arts education a disservice by not posting this. Make sure to stop by so you can learn how to tear the Babylon System down. Or at least buy some zines on how to make a pipe bomb.

  People use St. Patrick’s Day to get really drunk and act like complete shitheads.  They rationalize it by saying, “WOOOO!!  It’s OK dude!  Who cares if it’s 4pm and I’ve already puked on my shoes twice?  It’s St. Patty’s Day.  My great-grandmother was half Irish.”     I have

      You should go to Club Deluxe tonight to see Rick Shapiro.  That way when this great underground comic dies of an OD, and suddenly everyone is on his jock, you can be like, “Shit man, I saw that cat back in like ’09 in this little place

      When the Double Play first opened it’s doors in 1909 it was the spot to grab a drink before or after seeing a San Francisco Seals game across the street.  That was a hundred years ago and where Seal Stadium once stood is now the Potrero Center which