My first concert were The Rolling Stones, with Lenny Kravitz opening, in 1994 at Camp Randall Stadium in Madison, Wis. In high school, I begged a member of Reel Big Fish to autograph my arm with a Sharpie.
I don't believe in guilty pleasures, only in pleasures.
Articles by Katjusa Cisar
By Katjusa Cisar on February 6th, 2012
Three sets captured in black and white perfection.
By Katjusa Cisar on January 31st, 2012
As if she's singing directly into your ear.
By Katjusa Cisar on January 10th, 2012
Like the moment just before impact
By Katjusa Cisar on December 28th, 2011
Finding his footing...
By Katjusa Cisar on November 30th, 2011
Simply "makin' music" again.
By Katjusa Cisar on November 21st, 2011
Double Door gets a sloppy Saturday.
By Katjusa Cisar on November 11th, 2011
Compulsively listenable '60s garage rock with wide-brimmed hats.
By Katjusa Cisar on November 3rd, 2011
Three decades later, they're still compellingly catchy.
By Katjusa Cisar on October 28th, 2011
Inspiration for future one-hit wonders.
By Katjusa Cisar on October 16th, 2011
"Oh, Chicago, I'm coming home to you!"