Welcome home to your Cultural Desert™

Fellow Greater Phoenicians: Do you know you live in a cultural desert? No, not a place bereft of culture, but a literal desert teeming with the stuff. It's the difference between “this place is, culturally speaking, a desert,” and “This desert city is filled with museums, music, theater, dance and more.”

The Cultural Desert™ blog on ShowUp.com is where to go for news, features and commentary on the arts in the Valley of the Sun. For ten years at The Arizona Republic (1995-2005) I wrote about Phoenix music and dance. I've also composed for orchestras, singers, chamber ensembles and the stage. Thanks to various professional connections, I’ve met thousands of artists of every kind, all with stories to tell. The Cultural Desert™ is a place where they can be told.

- Ken LaFave

Sep
14

Nicole Pesce at My Florist Cafe´

By Ken LaFave

A taste of what it’s like Wednesdays through Sundays at My Florist Cafe on West McDowell Road, when pianist Nicole Pesce dives into her amazing repertoire of everything from Chopin to Michael Jackson. In this case, it’s a bit of “The Pink Panther” — cut way too short, but it’ll have to do in lieu of the real thing. Nicole’s flashing fingers have made her a cult figure in Phoenix night life, and helped to make My Florist Cafe a popular post-concert/theater place to hang. (First in the irregular series, “Valley Artists on Youtube.”)

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  1. David Porter says:

    Fantastic! Thanks for sharing this! Behold, the power of social media.

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