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Morrissey on my mind

By Luis Katigbak | May 11, 2012 - 12:00am

Morrissey in Manila, this May: my mind still spins at the thought.

Young Star

The god of small things

By Erwin T. Romulo | August 24, 2007 - 12:00am

At the back of Luis Katigbak’s first book collecting his non-fiction, The King of Nothing to Do, there’s a relief from the usual blurbs; instead, there’s a modest if somewhat self-deprecating write-up...

Young Star

The man with a thorn in his side

By Igan D’Bayan | July 16, 2004 - 12:00am

Last night, a Smiths record saved my life. I wrote those words somewhere in an old notebook which has collected thoughts, dust, drawings, stains and decaying dreams over the years. What is it about a piece of vinyl...

Young Star