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In seconds, beauty morphs into brutality.
The quarterback takes the ball and drops back three steps, right elbow cocked, eyes darting across the field. Anonka Dixon spots her...
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The medical fetish — now there’s one that’ll creep your ass out. Where’s the sex in medicine? Get undressed. Sit on a cold table. Wonder whether it’s...
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Ever since that pest hipsteratis mobilis (colloquially called the hipster) began invading Williamsburg circa 1999, Brooklyn's resident species have been in steady decline. And...
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Say adieu to the classic ringmasters of Ringling Bros. past. Instead of a man with a top hat, overcoat, and twisty mustache, you’ll find sassy and hip Aunt Maggie. She...
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Take a peek at the Passover dinners of many Jewish Miamians and you’ll likely find guava paste and cream cheese on matzo among the traditional offerings. Sure, the...
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He’s a graff guy, so he spends most of his time in the streets, stickering, tagging, and spraying. But now and again, Aholsniffsglue steps off the corner and into the...
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It begins with the ritual slaughter of a virgin goat. Its blood flows off the edge of a machete forged in a fire stoked with biblical passages. Hunks of dismembered body parts...
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Whenever we tell people we're from Miami, either they picture us either rubbing padded shoulders with blue-hairs like the Golden Girls or they imagine us with three-piece...
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Even today, there’s debate among scholars and conspiracy theorists whether William Shakespeare was his real name. Yet despite the dearth of definite biographical data,...
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The Magic City has such little experience with the tragedies and tribulations of asylum seekers. So it’s lucky that British author Chris Cleave will come to town to read...
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Tampa Bay fans don’t particularly care for South Florida. Perhaps it’s the fact that we had an NFL team long before they were even considered for one. Or that when...
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Normally, the only place you can admire a cow in Miami is in the grizzled remains of your vaca frita or through your tío’s Bacardi-induced tales of Toro Diablo,...
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The Crandon Park Tennis Center is actually the third home of the Sony Ericsson Open. When former pro-tennis-player-turned-promoter Butch Buchholz first organized the event, he...
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Paper. We write on it, we crumple it up, we fold it into airplanes — otherwise, we don’t give it much thought. But what if some communist dictator told you to stop...
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We're blind from the neon Lycra of Miami's cyclists. And frankly, we're a little weirded out by their alien-like pointy helmets. No need to fear the road this Saturday for...
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If a Brit, not that horny Nabokov, wrote Lolita, you'd have something along the lines of the film An Education, where a precocious teenage girl turns her nose up at Oxford for...
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Two Miami-based artists, Antonia Wright and Ruben Millares will present their latest work at “A Great Disorder Is an Order.” Wright’s series of photographs,...
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It's been more than 20 years since the Alliance Theatre Lab's artistic director, Adalberto Acevedo, first read Lyle Kessler's play Orphans. But all along, he has been plotting...
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For his swan dive into Jungian archetypes, local performance artist David Rohn is channeling more personalities than Sybil. During his solo show "In Characters" at Carol...
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Before Bike Month slips away with the rains of April, put on a cocktail dress or a tuxedo shirt and spin over to the Bike Prom.
Meet at Government Center, ride to Brickell...
