Kiss

I’ve never gone camping & I’ve definitely never gone / camping alone / But I can imagine it.

Crafting an alluring body horror film is a tricky feat, but it’s one that Guadagnino manages to pull off with grace — for the most part.

The record is tacky with bubblegum sweetness, but enjoyably so; listening to it is a bit like looking into a carnival funhouse mirror with cotton candy in your teeth.

Tapping into the vein of nostalgia that runs through the band’s very existence, it is as if Weezer hasn’t aged one bit, and it's apparent from the playfulness of Van Weezer that the members like to think so as well.

We here at the Clog consider ourselves optimists, glass-half-full-type humans. So, we looked on the bright side (maybe the wrong choice of words … cloudy side?) to see all of the positive things we could find about life in the rain!

Context means everything when it comes to cross-cultural representation. Without context, the beauty and intention of art is lost; the artist is forgotten.

Odcikin is an advocate for rehearsals being spaces for the very conversations that the play hopes to inspire among audience members.

Leo immediately becomes defensive and rationalizes that “kissing is (equivalent to) a handshake in Paradise.” He throws his drink at Joe.

I don’t know about you, but I’m excited for UC Berkeley classes to start back up this Wednesday. But first, there are two days left of summer break, and I plan to make the most of them.

Need some suggestions on how to warm your crush's heart? Want some ideas to help you and your boo get hot and bothered? Not to fret, Bears.