Back in 2000, R&B was about as bloodless and cold as a frozen turkey. And then came D'Angelo's Voodoo, a fuzzy, overgrown, sloppy mess and the best R&B album to be released in the last 20 years.
This brusied, beautiful ode to love and the American road is also one of rock's most delicate balancing acts when it comes to demonstrating a simple truth: holding onto things that can't last is futile, but it's all we have.
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Back in 2000, R&B was about as bloodless and cold as a frozen turkey. And then came D'Angelo's Voodoo, a fuzzy, overgrown, sloppy mess and the best R&B album to be released in the last 20 years.
An eerie column by Jim Walsh.
This brusied, beautiful ode to love and the American road is also one of rock's most delicate balancing acts when it comes to demonstrating a simple truth: holding onto things that can't last is futile, but it's all we have.
In this week's column, Jim Walsh falls in love with the independent film Rocket Science.
Jim Walsh interviews Afrifest coordinator Rachel Joyce about this weekend's events, and her take on what it's like living in a cross-cultural world.
