The Party is over.

I may be becoming a Vince Russo mark.

Let's make a deal...you stay away from my record collection and I'll stay away from yours.

There's something perfect and poignant about closing this album with the words "until we meet again."

Was (Not Was) is the funkiest, yet artiest funk-rock-jazz — or whatever you want to call it — collective of musical miscreants to ever rise up out of the mean streets of Detroit. Was (Not Was) may be primarily a studio concoction. But this is not your typical group of …

So shut up and dance already.

Boy did Sugar pick herself the wrong cowboy to saddle up to.

The Who aren't going to suck, but they won't be great either. At least it beats Up With People.

Sir Mix-A-Lot's surprising new discovery.

Is Monday Night Wrestling about to make a comeback?