Maggie Stevenson, based on Jefferson Street, has a shy smile and big gift for making small things

Still reeling from the craziness that was Bushwick Open Studios, our community has settled down (slightly)

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My recent excursion to the Silent Barn last Saturday led me on an ear-opening journey into the complex and expansive world of modular synthesization

“ID please,” requests the lady bouncer at the Metropolitan Bar

In the last moments of poise before the internet music machine squats down and shits out 2013, I’d like to take a look back at three great artists who came up this past year

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By Paul D’Agostino

By Alexander Robinson

By Katarina Hybenova

Since the beginning of the Occupation, there has been a war of perception for Occupiers to fight on two fronts

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On a block in Chelsea devoid of nearly all advertising, at the west side edge of the world, hangs a lonely sign “Scores”, across from which is a series of large black doors and an ever growing line of sophisticated, middle aged spectators who had all signed up for the earliest time slot on this particular Tuesday evening

I woke up on a recent Saturday about 3 hours late

* By Pepe Lopez