I came to Outside Lands tired. I left with a better soundtrack
Friday started loud and stayed loud, courtesy of Destroy Boys and Mannequin Pussy. My neck is still mad, but my inner teen feels vindicated....
Friday started loud and stayed loud, courtesy of Destroy Boys and Mannequin Pussy. My neck is still mad, but my inner teen feels vindicated....
Muni — I forgive you, but barely. Just when all hope seemed lost, Waymo finally came through....
Turn your failed hobby projects into heartfelt, terrible gifts. Or handing someone money is refreshingly straightforward and surprisingly appreciated....
Nothing says “chef at work” like a little flour on your shirt. Turn that grocery store dessert into a heartfelt heirloom....
How our woke columnist realized they cannot stop taking robo-taxis that go against their principled beef with the Bay Area tech industry....
The usually sleepy Outer Sunset woke up and turned out for the first-ever night market on the Great Highway. We even had cocktails....
In San Francisco, we don’t just clean up the beach. We do it with Toro y Moi on the decks and a cold drink in hand....
The Postal Service made us cry, but STRFKR, Grace Jones and Amyl and the Sniffers brought the party. Day 2 was all about balancing the feels....
As The Killers took us to church, Underscores and The Last Dinner Party delivered standout sets. OSL day one was a journey through sound....
I went in expecting a traditional stage show, but Oasis threw the whole party at me. This was my kind of immersive theater experience....
Historical smut, love notes, posters for local happenings, and photography and video produced by queer women were all at the archive recently....
In a time when certain states are doubling down on drag ban debates, it’s warming to see so many family-friendly events in San Francisco for our performers....