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Beer and loathing

By Igan D’Bayan | April 7, 2006 - 12:00am

A Kafkaesque image: to wake up one morning and feel like a loathsome insect. To be loathed makes one feel alive. Admiration doesn’t last. The same with its more slutty cousin love. Now, hatred is longer lasting,...

Young Star

The shape (and sound) of things to come

By Erwin T. Romulo | September 17, 2004 - 12:00am

Ever since watching Metropolis as a teenager, I have wanted to commission Fritz Lang to design my room. Watching it from a fuzzy Betamax copy on a screen much smaller than the one installed in the offices of Joh...

Young Star