But who’s counting? Not us. We’ve got an eclectic set of already-nostalgic-vibey-summery paJAMz to keep your mind off things. Or on things. You do you, Stanford. You do you. Read more…
Archive for Bojan Srb
(‘16, English, Editor-in-Chief) learned most of his English from Cartoon Network. What Bojan cares about: Freud, cities, gazpacho, and you.
Jams, Jellies and Marmalades: Your Mid Summer Playlist
It’s early August. You still have a month and a half of summer, and all your friends are leaving you to go back to college. Here’s a lil’ splash of dopeness to keep you soaking in that summer goodness. Dive in.
Whoa Hello There Finals: Your Week Nine PlaylIst
Did you notice that the “I” in the title is uppercase? Bet you didn’t. Gotcha, suckers!
‘Next to Normal’ Dances on the Cusp of Insanity
It’s heartwrenching. Never doubt: it’s heartwrenching. No show I have seen in my two years at Stanford heaves with as much aesthetically mobilized darkness as Ram’s Head and the Stanford Theatre Lab’s production of Next to Normal, which opened on Thursday at the Elliot Programing Center.
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‘House of Aunts’ encourages living for yourself
“DON’T NOBODY WORRY I GOT THE FIRE EXTINGUISHER!”
Producer Ariana Johnson bellowed these words of encouragement as the lights dimmed around the Papua New Guinea Sculpture Garden, and the preview of the Asian American Theatre Project’s production of House of Aunts, began.
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M’aidez, M’aidez: your week six playlist
Today is Cinco de mayo. And it’s important to keep in mind the true meaning of the holiday. It’s not, as every frat in America might think, just St. Patrick’s Day with sombreros and tequila instead of four-leaf clovers and whiskey. No, it represents something far more sacrosanct, something we should all remember today: kicking France’s ass in war!! Woo! Go Ameri… I mean, Mexico!
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Rime of the Ancient Hipster, or Bastille in Snapchats
If there is anything you should know about me, it’s that I am a demon for Snapchat. I’ve snapped it all: Stern burritos, a stranger’s bar mitzvah, that time I saw Tina Fey in New York. When I hop aboard the soul train away from this world, my tombstone will probably read: “Here lies Bojan. #tbt.” My Snapchat story has featured some gems, no doubt, but I don’t think I’ve ever pushed its limits quite as hard as the night I saw Bastille at the Warfield.
April Showers on Hoover Tower: your week five playlist
So much for a “dry” weekend, am I right? Now that you’re done lying to pro-fros about how happy you are and being over-saturated with a cappella performances, you can finally return to the Stanford experience, like lying to yourself about how happy you are and being over-saturated with a cappella performances.
The Day After, um, Easter: your week four playlist
We gave up procrastination for Lent. Now that that’s over, we’d like to wish you a happy Easter and we’ll finish writi…
Special Fees Emails Finally End: your week three playlist
The tides are changing. We have a new duo at the helm of our favorite student government.
When you’re done deleting all those emails regarding SAFE reform, have a listen.