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PAINTING THE AMERICAN VISION: LANDSCAPES TO PLEDGE ALLEGIANCE TO

Posted on July 28, 2011 by LAUREN PAZZANEZE

The Peabody Essex Museum in Salem MA is so constantly churning out exciting and curiously curated exhibitions that one might not expect to be so completely enamored with a show about landscapes … but then you’d be wrong. Continue reading →

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THE JUNKYARD: ART & MUSIC COLLIDE ON GILLIAN WELCH’S THE HARROW & THE HARVEST

Posted on July 11, 2011 by LAUREN PAZZANEZE

Letterpress. … 100,000 albums. … Just for the hell of it.
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THE JUNKYARD: SUMMER SONGS TO DROP YOUR PANTS TO, AND OTHER OBSERVATIONS

Posted on July 1, 2011 by LAUREN PAZZANEZE

Here is your very special Fourth of July themed Junkyard and Co list of songs to get you some play this holiday weekend. Enjoy, be safe, bone well and sing along! Continue reading →

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THE JUNKYARD: NO ONE CARES ABOUT ‘ART FILMS,’ LINDSAY LOHAN

Posted on June 24, 2011 by LAUREN PAZZANEZE

Ok, ok. I get it. Lindsay is beautiful. She has rockin’ tits. She has a hold on our collective heartstrings. But the New York Times article heralding Lohan as some new art-house star is just ricockulous. Continue reading →

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THE JUNKYARD: THOR & HOW KENNETH BRANAGH RUINS EVERYTHING

Posted on June 10, 2011 by LAUREN PAZZANEZE

What was meant to be the beefcake-muscle flexing-hammer throwing-cape flapping-nordic dreamboat-action film of the summer turned out to be a chilly, action-less, mind-numbing disaster. At first I couldn’t quite figure out why Thor was so goddamned awful (aside from the lack of action and shitty story) until I saw the credits and a familiar harbinger of mediocracy came up: Kenneth Branagh. Continue reading →