Sublime

ameliorated.

Within a five-block radius of my apartment there are four first-run multiplexes and a dozen thirty-to-fifty-seat revival houses with rotating programs devoted to obscure and well-known actors, directors, and genres. These are the mom-and-pop theaters, willing to proceed with the two o’clock showing of The Honeymoon Killers even if I’m the only one

David’s band was one of the few from the early 2000s emo-punk scene with any moral compass pertaining to underage girls, something I would only realize in hindsight. Being in high school did not deter other musicians in the scene from inviting us backstage, or inviting us on their tour buses, or inviting us into their hotel rooms. One time, a bass

Designer Michael Bastian told GQ, “There are these straight guys in their 20s, who are very obsessive about their clothes. It’s so fascinating to me because I never realized this group of guys existed, who follow designers and clothing like a lot of guys might follow baseball. And it’s not an affront to their masculinity at all.”

He’s also often hilarious. A video of him dorking out with a fidget spinner went viral, and his trolling of the Young Turks at the 2016 Republican Convention can safely be described by the overused term of “epic.”

I think the news shook my fans. For years, blink-182 represented indestructible youth. And now the guy they saw on TRL was hooked up to IVs.