It was all just a dream. It was only a movie. No one was watching you that closely. The psychedelic burn that comes with the fever of livin...

The lingering stale smoke of haunted hotel rooms and doomed romance share a beautifully tragic quality, the same backwards on/off switch tha...

I love the feeling of driving through dimly lit desert roads late in the night. A hallucinogenic purity fills the air, as it pulses through ...

With heroin overdose deaths beginning to reach levels of the AIDS epidemic at its height, I can only come to one conclusion, people are seri...

I was first introduced to the Humpers courtesy of a feature in Flipside magazine in the early 1990s. What caught my interest was the compa...

I remember being a little kid, agitated and bored in the backseat of our family station wagon. I was young enough not to be in school but o...

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