For most students, ballroom dancing is traditionally associated with an older generation, but the release of documentary film “Mad Hot Ballroom” reflects the changing views of ballroom dancing and its increasing popularity among younger generations. Read more...
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May 11, 9:00 pm
A younger beat
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May 11, 9:00 pm
Birthday treats can be as easy as carrot cake
Carrot cake might not be a standout if it wasn’t for the cream cheese frosting that graces its top and separates its layers. The more layers a carrot cake has, the more surfaces you can decorate with frosting. Read more...
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May 11, 9:00 pm
Crowd control
PHILADELPHIA, PA “”mdash; The West Coast was well represented at the Philadelphia Museum of Art’s restrospective exhibition marking the 100th anniversary of the birth of Salvador DalÃ, the Spanish surrealist known for his iconic painting of melting clocks. Read more...
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May 11, 9:00 pm
American beauty
Like the mind-altering combination of characters and the resulting allure of perverse normality should, Eric Bogosian’s new novel leaves you satisfied and wanting more. The playwright will read from his newest novel, “Wasted Beauty,” at the UCLA Hammer Museum as part of its Readings series on May 15 at 5 p.m. Read more...
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May 11, 9:00 pm
Mosh your way out of arbitrary genres
Few things make you feel more out of place than being smack in the middle of a music scene you just don’t belong in. Such was the case last Friday, when I found myself in an auditorium of high schoolers moshing like possessed animals to heavy metal. Read more...
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May 11, 9:00 pm
Empty house
State budget cuts over the past two years have affected nearly every inch of the UCLA campus in some way or another. But these cuts have hit the university’s performing arts departments especially hard and, in turn, have forced department chairs to devise innovative ways to raise additional funds and support for their programs, especially for student and faculty concerts. Read more...
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May 11, 9:00 pm
There’s nothing to idolize up close
They flew out all the way from Florida. Ten hours, two layovers and one crappy on-flight bag of peanuts later, a conservatively dressed middle-aged housewife and her balding husband had arrived at their final destination: a live taping of “America Idol.” OK, I know I wrote about “American Idol” in my last column, but I can’t help it; I’m obsessed. Read more...