One recent Wednesday night in Atlanta, dozens of people gathered in a studio space armed with water bottles, hand fans, towels and an expectation to be in sync. There were hugs among the regulars ...
If you weren’t line dancing at honkytonks in the 1990s to “Achy Breaky Heart,” the name Diane Horner probably means nothing to you. But her face might ring a bell. She was the Midwestern fitness ...
“Delighted confusion,” Jordon replies when I ask him how he would describe the atmosphere on the expansive wood-paneled floor of the Brooklyn Bowl. On the stage behind him, California-based duo Stud ...
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