5 posts in this series
Remembering the sticky-floored sanctuaries that defined a city.
"Gone but not forgotten. Unlike your bar tab."
The tags and ideas that show up most often inside this series.
Every entry in the Lost Venues & Dive Bars collection, newest first.

Before it was a parking lot and then a high-rise, it was the room where rednecks and hippies decided to get along.

They closed in 2008. Congress Avenue has never fully recovered. Neither have we.

The original Emo's wasn't a venue. It was a bruise you were proud of.

It's survived everything Austin has thrown at it, which at this point is basically a siege.

They tore it down in 1999 and put up an office building. The bass notes are still in the soil.
Follow a different branch of the complaint tree when you’re done here.
Documenting the luxury boxes replacing everything you loved.
"Where your favorite taco truck used to be."
Tracking the annual corporate colonization of Austin's weirdest week.
"It used to be about the music. Now it's about the lanyard."
A eulogy for affordable Austin, one price tag at a time.
"Adjusting for inflation and broken dreams."
Comedic Austin nostalgia satire. We remember when this town was weird for free.
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