I can vividly recall the last time I went to watch a movie before lockdown. I remember elbowing my way through the bustling and packed subway wagons and hoppin...
Welcome back to our monthly celebration of independent Argentine comics. Luckily, there’s been a constant stream of new releases despite the quarantine, and we...
Hey there all of you dear music lovers! It's Eze here again, back with another Virtual Edition of The Setlist. Just like last week, we've got loads of festival...
Our city is just brimming with musical talent. More than once, I've found myself mesmerized by a distant tune outside a bar or venue of Capital Federal and thi...
Dear Auntie Alfawhore,
I’ve been in a committed relationship for a little over a year now. We’ve always had a pretty healthy sex life, but the other day after...
Jarvis Cocker -- British musician, actor, TV host, frontman for the band Pulp, my imaginary boyfriend -- once said “I always find it very traumatic when I have...
The light at the end of a tunnel is in view, but forever getting farther. We are still in quarantine, so we are still leaning on art and entertainment to bring...
Nostalgia comes in waves and is usually welcomed by a lapse in memory of the current ways of the world. A subway ride to make my way towards San Telmo sounds c...
Here's something that the high-minded intelligentsia of cultural gatekeeping will try desperately to obscure: the culture that we consume -- in addition to all...
As of today, obligatory social distancing is three months old and going strong in Buenos Aires.
Without physical spaces dedicated to music and the arts, the ...
