Nod Your Head: My Blood Runs Copper: My Newfound Admiration for Arizona’s Music Scene

Recently, I spent a week in Chicago, walking the streets of Wrigleyville, trying to find all the locations where they shot The Dark Knight, and eating way too much pizza (I thoroughly recommend the mac n' cheese slice at Dimo's). When I wasn't nursing blisters from over-walking or grogginess from over-eating, I took part in another of the Windy City's great attractions: live music. From Jukebox the Ghost at Lincoln Hall to Killer Mike and El-P at the Bottom Lounge, and the endless rows of smalle...

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