For anyone still on the fence about John Kerry, here’s a couple of articles to check out, courtesy of the…
Author: Guy LeCharles Gonzalez
Maybe it’s the time of year, winter having long worn out its welcome while spring remains little more than a…
Kerry = Gore: Reloaded
Don’t let anyone spin it otherwise. Raw numbers aside, John Kerry – the presumptive nominee that by all ‘indicators’ should…
Return to the Nuyorican Poets Café
Hello Guy, Here is your Free Daily Horoscope Service for today, Feb 17. You might need to connect with Mother…
There are many reasons I hate the mainstream media in this country and this is an example of one of…
Random rambling for no particular reason other than to kill the last 15 minutes between Shrek finishing and the kids…
Barbershop 2: Reconciling desire & familiarity, ideals & expectations
There’s only been a handful of “black” movies that have struck me as having that certain something at their core that expressed a sincere love for the people it presented, warts and all, and this is one of them. The first Barbershop, Waiting to Exhale, Boyz N the Hood and Rosewood are some of the others that come to mind. There’s an emotional honesty to each of them that transcends the archetypes they employ to tell their stories. Of course, that’s all debatable but, in this instance, it’s not the point.