I don’t know much about Reggae. Sure I like it, but I don’t go out of my way to listen to it, buy it, or go where it’s being performed live. So it was with no small amount of trepidation that I took a job as a Reggae disc jockey at the beginning of my senior year of college. My good friend, Josh, roped me into it, and only because we’re such good friends did I agree to the plum time slot – Sundays, 2-6 am. Continue Reading »
So something of a comedy institution in New York may lose its lease. I’m talking about a bar called Rififi where some of the greats of the so-called “alternative” comedy scene have done countless shows and shot into the ionosphere of stand up and sketch greatness. Greats like Zach Galafanakis, Demetri Martin, Jessi Klein, Nick Kroll, Paul Scheer, Aziz Anzari — Shall I go on? Can I go on? Yes! But I won’t. Continue Reading »
