Around and around they go, walking in a circle, speaking in tongues, clutching toy swords and holding crimson flags aloft, as the music blares, absolutely blares, from the speakers on the altar.
It’s dark as the movie begins. You sit in your seat and take in the bright light of the screen, the vivid sounds, the action that unfolds before you. And when you’re ready, you pull down your p ...
A woman enters the record store, walks past the wall of CDs, past the sign that says “Buy 12 tapes in 1 year, get a cassette free,” and over to the counter at the other side of the store to get ...
It’s early January in Detroit, which brings certain predictable things every year — weather charitably described as miserable, amateur skaters doing face-plants on the Campus Martius ice ri ...
Vasile Sirca wears an expression of pure fatigue. He’s standing behind the cookie counter at his store, Nortown Bakery, on Van Dyke by Seven Mile. He’s ...
Metro Times columnist Detroitblogger John, whose real name is John Carlisle, is the author of a new book called “313: Life in the Motor City,” which is available in stores now.
It’s midnight inside a dimly lit banquet room on Detroit’s near east side. The place is like any low-frills dining space — cheap carpeting, plain walls and rounded booths ...