OPINION: A Charlie Kirk postmortem
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Editor's Note: This article contains a depiction of violence that might make some readers uncomfortable. The views and opinions expressed in this article do not reflect those of The Collegian.
The Richmond College Student Government Association has been abusing its “closed floor” protocol for years, leaving students in the dark on important votes and discussions.
We’ve all gotten those ads. You know the ones, thrown together in Microsoft Paint, accented with a Barbie airbrush, and compressed down to 480p. Their proclamation is a simple, yet effective one: “HOT SINGLES IN YOUR AREA.”
He’d done this before. Kenny Becker had the process down to a tee: noodle guitar ideas or piano progressions, figure out a gibberish singing melody, fill it in with syllables, get to producing, add grit and finally usurp that “gibberish” with lyrics. This process bore his songs.
What if peace doesn’t begin with treaties, negotiations, or words at all? What if it could begin with sound?
“Abandoning my phone was worth it,” I thought, staring at a world-class view of Sean Combs (or, at least, the back of him).
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“Dude, let’s form a band,” Cameron Snapp instigated.
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In a region often defined by its geopolitical divisions, one cultural element seems to defy borders — music.
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Hailing from Texas, Xavier Landum aka BigXthaPlug overcame a difficult childhood. He grew up poor and was exposed to many extremes. At the age of five, he recalls seeing his mother fire a gun at a thief during an attempted robbery. BigX considered his mother his best friend while his father took on a more disciplinary role. Both parents were very influential in the cultivation of his music taste by introducing him to the Isley Brothers, Drake and Lil Wayne.
It’s easy to fall into the Spotify abyss. I’ve been there the past few months, dwelling in liked songs, daily mixes, and even the occasional AI DJ dalliance. Although safe in the warm embrace of familiar music, I yearned for more. As host of “Feelin’ Good” on Richmond’s own WDCE 90.1 FM, do I have a duty to expose my listeners to the bleeding edge? As listeners, should we prioritize the novel and ambitious? What’s new? What’s fresh? Does it even matter?
Sometimes falling in love is unexpected, sometimes it comes from a brief meeting and sometimes it’s a combination of the two mixed together in a crusty cardboard box nestled between a few other crusting cardboard boxes.
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Note: This is a spoiler-free rant about movie musicals, but do watch “Wicked Part I”!
During finals season, there isn't much time to go to theaters and watch a movie. Instead, here are three movies you can enjoy from the comfort of your bed for a quick study break.
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I have lived many years, but I try not to waste my time looking back. Normally, I am not a retrospective person. However, in the spring of 1969, I made what I thought at the time was a minor course choice. I now consider that decision to be somewhere between troubling and stupid. I was a junior in college and wanted to take a political science elective. The times were politically charged. I felt that I needed to know more. My intentions were good.