A displaced New Yorker raised in Indiana (of all places) by a Brooklyn dad and Jersey mom, Online Editor Rothman was born chock full of opinions. So it only made sense that she'd grow up to be a music critic, TV critic and general entertainment journalist. The result? An addiction to swag and laminates and some fun stories to tell.
She argued with Prince over apples and oranges, sat on George Clinton's lap, danced with David Byrne, dressed up as a fuzzy animal onstage with the Flaming Lips, had a coherent conversation with James Brown, almost squashed Kate Hudson's dog and got quoted on the back of a Spinal Tap DVD.
Currently listening to: "Modern Guilt" by Beck.
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