NEWS
December 22, 2011 | By Melissa Magsaysay, Los Angeles Times
It couldn't be further from the conventional period drama with the nipped-waist bodices and ostentatious accessories that frequently garner award-show attention for costuming. Nonetheless, The Girl With the Dragon Tattoo , the American film based on the first book of Stieg Larsson's popular Millennium trilogy, is likely to attract some attention with its hard-hitting looks that reflect a darker side of contemporary street fashion. The producers of the film, which opened Tuesday, put together a style dream team to transform actress Rooney Mara into Lisbeth Salander, a waifish goth-punk heroine who becomes an unlikely ally for a journalist involved in a twisted mystery.
NEWS
December 4, 2011
The Great Leader By Jim Harrison Grove Press. 329 pp. $24 Reviewed by John Shortino There are several aspects of Jim Harrison's The Great Leader that may seem a little familiar to readers of crime fiction: The "goth girl" hacker assisting the detective, a religion-obsessed villain committing violence against women, and a protagonist whose investigations are often sidetracked because the...
NEWS
June 21, 2011 | By Tirdad Derakhshani, Inquirer Staff Writer
Bristol Palin - undone by wine coolers! (They still make those?) That proud daughter of Sarah Palin , in line to become America's first Royal Empress, reveals in her new memoir, Not Afraid of Life: My Journey So Far, that she was sloshed on the stuff when she lost her virginity to high school stud (and later dropout) Levi Johnston . Bristol, who valiantly waited till she was 20 to write her first memoir (some celebs pen 'em at 16 and 17!), was so coolered-up, she can't remember a blessed second of the sacred event.
NEWS
November 12, 2010 | By Tirdad Derakhshani, Inquirer Staff Writer
Has Angelina Jolie 's youthful, bloodlusting, black-leather-clad, post-punk, Goth, um, thing rubbed off on her kids? Jolie and partner Brad Pitt famously are raising six kids. Consider: Jolie tells Vogue that her daughter Shiloh recently brought her a dead bird and asked if she could "have a dead pet. " Angie was flustered. "I'm . . . 'Uh-uh, I don't think it's healthy, honey,' " she says. So Mum went out and bought Shiloh "a taxidermy bird. " Is that healthy?
ENTERTAINMENT
August 27, 2010 | staff
Live music and more, tonight through Thursday, compiled by Shaun Brady, Tom Di Nardo, James Johnson, Sara Sherr and Jonathan Takiff. POP . . . plus The Fractals: Don't know if the "similarly shaped parts within larger parts" definition of their name exactly fits. 'Cause some seriously skewered dynamics are going down within a Fractals song like "That Girl Tonight" - which flips between cool samba and jangle pop rock - or the sometimes Eastern European-flavored (then sometimes not) incantation, "The End of End of Days.
NEWS
May 4, 2009 | By Steve Klinge FOR THE INQUIRER
She is an adept keyboard player who doesn't shy from grand gestures or baroque flourishes. She loves theatrics and grand concepts, especially with a layer of fairy tale, mythical or biblical allusions. She's fond of the dichotomy between the sensual and the metaphysical. She's a dramatic singer who often soars into her upper register, and she's an ambitious, sophisticated songwriter who occasionally flirts with a catchy chorus, to great effect. Like Tori Amos and Amos' musical fairy godmother, Kate Bush, Natasha Khan is ambitious, impressive, and a little weird.
NEWS
March 26, 2008 | By A.D. Amorosi FOR THE INQUIRER
As an unseasonably warm breeze blows throughout the first Saturday in March, Patrick Rodgers goes to work - opening his new store, gathering his mail. Once upon a time, the sight of Rodgers in long black clothes with his onyx hair blowing would cause people to whisper tired insults regarding vampires in the sun. That Rodgers has (if you look closely) a set of fangs only added fuel to their fire. But he doesn't suffer fools gladly. He's too successful to bother. His Digital Ferret Records and CD shop popped the top on its new address this month along Fourth Street's Fabric Row, a store twice the size of his former location on Fifth Street, off South.
NEWS
March 25, 2008 | By A.D. Amorosi, FOR THE INQUIRER
As an unseasonably warm breeze blows throughout the first Saturday in March, Patrick Rodgers goes to work - opening his new store, gathering his mail. Once upon a time, the sight of Rodgers in long black clothes with his onyx hair blowing would cause people to whisper tired insults regarding vampires in the sun. That Rodgers has (if you look closely) a set of fangs only added fuel to their fire. But he doesn't suffer fools. He's too successful to bother. His Digital Ferret Records and CD shop popped the top on its new address this month along Fourth Street's Fabric Row, a store twice the size of his former location on Fifth Street, off South.
NEWS
September 16, 2007 | By Meredith Broussard FOR THE INQUIRER
It was a hot summer afternoon, but the two mothers and children walking through Laurel Hill Cemetery were dressed in black nonetheless. Faith Eternity Ranelli-Del Rosario, 4, wore a black T-shirt and a pink skirt, along with a temporary tattoo on her right calf. She held hands with her friend Joe Holtzinger, 7, who sported a T-shirt with a skull and crossbones on it. All four were on their way to their favorite picnic spot, a scenic bluff overlooking the Schuylkill. While a cemetery might not seem like the first place a parent would think to take a kid on a picnic, Jennifer Holtzinger, 31, and Lynnea Ranelli-Del Rosario, 37, take their families there for two reasons.
NEWS
September 8, 2006 | By A.D. Amorosi FOR THE INQUIRER
If you're a pretty boy band with a cult following on the cusp of sensational stardom, nothing ensures the screams of your rabid fans better than cheap tickets, proximity and new songs. Throw a live MTV2 taping into the mix, and you had Wednesday's sold-out show at the Trocadero with My Chemical Romance - a $2 concert with Jersey's emo glam faves to be televised Sept. 16. What did you get for your two bucks? Chunky, silvery-tongued crooner Gerard Way swished, blew kisses, and lifted more jazz hands than the cast of Chicago as he snorted through the rapid-fire "Give 'Em Hell, Kid" and the choppy, chipper new "Damn.