Kim Finch looks back at two successful bars as she prepares to open her third—and salvage an old building.
By Christopher Mosley
When His Tattoo Artist Praised Maleveller as One of Dallas’ Best Bands, Dick Sullivan Went All In For a Night of Well-Wrought Metal
It had been probably too long since I had really had my cranium rattled by a guitar amp or since I had heard a twin guitar solo. Let's be clear on something: twin guitar solos are a gift from Jesus, a miracle of sound that actual musicians know is easy to replicate, but I think is patent wizardry. The rest of it too filled me with a slaphappy awe: the gravity of sound, every ham-fisted swipe at my senses. Maleveller corralled into an unlikely elegance.
By Dick Sullivan