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The truckloads of wood and brush just didn’t seem to stop coming March 4 to the Marina landfill. By the end of the day, 150 tons of yard waste had rolled through its gates, the equivalent of 15 garbage trucks. It was the largest single day of green waste disposal in the 65-year history of the dump.
When it came time for Emily Maceira to pick a high s…
The American Tin Cannery in Pacific Grove is an agin…
Long before the Los Angeles Times, the San Francisco…
Lyle Lovett was still in college when he first heard John Hiatt perform. Hiatt’s band backed guitar guru Ry Cooder during a show in 1981 at the Paramount Theatre in Austin. Lovett was impressed that Hiatt, a young up-and-comer he had never heard of, could handle anything the seasoned pro Coo…
The numbers are sobering: Over the next five years, …
Alisal Center for the Fine Arts, 745 N. Sanborn Road, Salinas. 758-5715, www.alisalfinearts.org
The Friends of the Monterey Public Library and the M…
Starring Tom Hiddleston, Samuel L. Jackson, Brie Larson • Rated PG-13 • 120 min.
Being called “one of the biggest assholes in the history of rock and roll” by Rolling Stone last year probably didn’t make Beach Boy Mike Love’s journey any easier. Not that he helped his own cause when he went ballistic on fellow attendees Paul McCartney, Diana Ross and Mick Jagger during h…
During the March 7 Monterey County Board of Supervis…
In January, media industry analyst and “newsonomics”…
Follow-up: What subject(s) should be taken more seri…
As organizations committed to the First Amendment ri…
Just after 10am March 3, turkey vultures soar above …
Scott London’s background is in print and radio journalism. But when he decided to cover Burning Man, the world he encountered in the desert of Black Rock, Nevada, was so “visually intoxicating” that he thought only photography could convey it.
Among the swirl of new and adventurous items I’d nev…
Will legalization turn weed culture into a joyless c…
ARIES (March 21-April 19): As soon as you can, sneak away to a private place where you can be alone – preferably to a comfy sanctuary where you can indulge in eccentric behavior without being seen or heard or judged. When you get there, launch into an extended session of moaning and complain…
