Red Room Where the Writers Are

Isn't the last dance the one where the two strangers walk hand in hand

In the world-wide community of Argentine tango (an enormous community now on every continent), there are a few maestros that are sought after everywhere.

I woke up this morning singing the funk/disco classic "Boogie Nights." So then I needed to YouTube it. It's pretty awesome. I defy you to watch this without a smile on your face.

I have a hard time with the idea that I could be a dancer or a writer.  I've always thought that other people were dancers, were writers, and had some kind of permission slip to be.  For

TangoCalifia™ presents ¡Milonga en el museo!, an evening of Argentine tango music and dance at the de Young Museum in San Francisco’s Golden Gate Park, on Friday evening, June 27 from

You walk down a sidewalk in Buenos Aires at your peril. Potholes, immense cracks in the cement, deteriorating curbs, and sudden whole absences of pavement can plague every footstep.

One nicety of living so close to the UC Berkeley campus is the ease of dropping in on lectures, international performances, rarely screened movies at Pacific Film Archives, openings at the Berkeley