OPINION: Why should I vote for Biden?
In November 2020, I cheered when Joe Biden was elected.
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In November 2020, I cheered when Joe Biden was elected.
As someone who has lived in a single dorm room and a studio apartment, I understand the stress of trying to fit your entire life into 300 square feet. Suddenly, you realize just how many things you own.
This winter break, I did nothing.
I’ve lost count of the number of times I’ve been misgendered at IU.
Let’s go back to November 5, 2020.
There’s an image I post on my Instagram story on the first day of every college semester I’ve attended so far. It’s a screenshot from Season 2, Episode 2 “Disco Inferno” of “Quantum Leap” with Sam Beckett (intrepid time traveler, Hoosier icon, identity crisis extraordinaire, etc.) saying “Al, this is worse than anything imaginable.”
I recently stumbled across a post claiming to state the “objective” differences between good art and bad art. As an ardent lover of art in all its forms – and who isn’t – I was very interested in seeing how this user quantified an inherently subjective topic.
Earlier this summer, I read Bram Stoker’s “Dracula” for the first time. Around a third of the way through the book, the sailing ship Demeter crashes into the shore of England, and unleashes Dracula onto the country.
The next time you search for your favorite show or movie on streaming, it might not be there.
Back in April, I wrote an article about Elon Musk’s reign as Twitter CEO, from the stunted implementation of Twitter Blue to the internal controversies that tortured the company. After that article, I thought to myself that surely it couldn’t get much worse.
When I was a kid, I would always hear about a select few horror films. Whispered to me in the gym and on the playground, I learned how horrifying they truly were. Kids passed out from watching them. My best friend’s cousin’s stepbrother saw it once, and he was never the same. Just the idea of them terrified me to the core.
I’m a massive fan of George Romero’s 1978 film “Dawn of the Dead.” It’s been about two years now since I watched it for the first time and it instantly shot to the top of my list of favorite films.
On July 21, the cinematic event of the year hit theaters across the country.
There’s something uniquely spectacular about witnessing a live performance. The energy of the crowd, the liveliness of the performers and the atmosphere of sound creates an experience that can’t be replicated.
Beginning on July 13, the Screen Actors Guild (SAG-AFTRA) is on strike, representing around 160,000 American film and television actors. Now, along with the Writers Guild of America (WGA), a huge section of Hollywood’s production pipeline is shut down.
Our world is defined by the internet. Last year, over 5 billion people had internet access, including over 300 million in the United States alone. The internet has become more accessible, centralized and, most importantly, profitable.
It’s been over a decade since the first “Insidious” movie was released.
I can still remember when I saw that white robe for the first time.
On June 22, five people died in a submersible after their craft imploded.
On June 25, 1982, “The Thing” was released.