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In August, I went to a salon where stylists actually wash their clients’ hair before trimming it for the first time.
After my formative years of Great Clips appointments and my grandfather’s do-it-yourself bowl-cut procedures on the porch, experiences like …
As the leaves start to turn color, almost every conversation with friends seems to turn to the upcoming holiday season.
While they express their excitement for what is their favorite time of year, I sit and listen quietly, for the …
While my friends were raised by Disney princesses, I was raised by film snobs.
With the goal of “giving us attention spans” but, most importantly, maximizing his nap time, my dad would only let me and my twin watch classic …
For me, getting ready after waking up is a process almost as intricate as the morning routine of the protagonist in “American Psycho.” I can almost hear how the voiceover would sound.
“My name is Olga Isailović. I’m 19 years …
To be a Southerner in Maine is to be homesick. It is to dream of an idealized version of a home that does not exist. It is an unrequited love, a longing for a place that does not want you …
I am usually not a fan of remakes or reboots. The saying goes “if it ain’t broke don’t fix it,” but this idea currently seems to be lost on every Hollywood producer as they cash in on our collective nostalgia …
The whisky priest is on the run. In 1930s post-revolutionary Mexico, Catholic priests are not welcomed by the government. Led by an ideologically-driven lieutenant, the police of the southern state of Tabasco have found and captured nearly every priest in …
