The SPIN Interview: Mos Def
Dante "Mos Def" Smith walks the walk and talks the talk -- literally. This past May, he led me on a four-hour interview ramble around Manhattan's SoHo and West Village, stopping into bodegas and smoke shops, greeting fans, giving hugs and pounds, posing for cell phone photos, like the hip-hop ambassador of some conscious-rap dream sequence.
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Cage: Out of the Shadows
One morning in 2004, Chris Palko woke up in Middletown, New York's Elizabeth A. Horton Memorial Hospital, terrified that he would be committed again.
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The Last Temptation of Steve-O
At 8:00 on a cool, sunny April morning, Stephen Glover walks barefoot across a leafy side street in Pasadena, California, toward a white Chevy pickup. The blue oxford shirt he borrowed from his roommate is unbuttoned and hanging open.
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Regina Spektor's Joy Ride
The SPIN Interview: Jarvis Cocker
Jarvis Cocker walks into Chicago's Star Lounge Coffee Bar, and though physically striking -- tall and glamorous in natty thrift-shop chic and substantial spectacles -- no one seems to recognize him.
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Hot Leg: Into the Light
Steel Panther stride onstage around 1 A.M. at La Zona Rosa on the second night of Austin, Texas' annual South by Southwest music festival. The mock-metal band's joke isn't subtle: four guys with poodle hair and spandex pants performing foul-mouthed odes to fat girls, Asian hookers, and the primacy of heavy metal.




