Jacob Fuglsang Mikkelsen branded himself as the Holden Caulfield of the avant-garde party scene.
I marathoned all her movies, giving new meaning to "Winona Forever."
In the early 1990s, Zilton Coelho followed eight balloon–obsessed teenagers through the slums of São Paulo.
Boxing, speed garage, racial tensions, and the collapse of the industrial heartlands—for a few years in the late 90s, all that and more was wrapped up in one of the most dazzling assholes on earth.
Each of them tried their hands at solo careers, always carefully calibrated so as not to be in the charts at the same time.
Finding someone who freely admits their former love of Limp Bizkit is damn near impossible. Or is it?