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Baz Anderson

Of Boxoffice and Ex-Boyfriends (circa 1982)

by Baz AndersonFebruary 6, 2009

photo credit: uberculture
In 1982 I walked into a theater hoping to see someone for the last time. Time was running out for Jennifer and I. This was my last night in town and I wanted to say goodbye to my long-time girlfriend. The suburban multiplex where I plunked down my money was generic. Cocktail [...]

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Travelogue: Has It Been 5 Months?

by Baz AndersonJanuary 23, 2009

photo credit: h.koppdelaney
It’s rare that a fire beats in my brain to write like this, so I will take advantage of it while I may.
An End To The Beginning
What started 5 months ago as an experiment has become a fully formed blog (more or less) that has been viewed by nearly a quarter of [...]

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My Journey Through Pop Culture: Part 4 (From Graphic Design to The Dark Knight)

by Baz AndersonOctober 22, 2008

photo credit: Sizemore
Near the beginning of the Millennium I, and the world, was going through changes. the world’s are well documented.
I, on the other hand, toiled in obscurity. Around 2002 I re-entered college seeking knowledge. My communications degree had served me in good stead, but I thought to expand my abilities to include Graphic [...]

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My Journey Through Pop Culture: Part 3 (From Batman to 9-11)

by Baz AndersonOctober 13, 2008

photo credit: Joel Bedford
By the end of the 1990’s I’d managed some pretty hefty feats. After applying at a local college I’d gotten in on Academic probation due to my poor grades in high school, but I was determined to show that I could excel. A little bit of study and a few practice [...]

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My Journey through Pop Culture: Part 2 (From Star Wars to The End of Dr. Who)

by Baz AndersonOctober 6, 2008

photo credit: doug88888
As pop culture weaves its way through our lives it seems to take on a personal quality. Looking back over my life, I can see the threads of music, film, books and more woven in with personal successes and failures…heartbreak and moments of real hope.
In 1977 I was 12 years old. When [...]

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