New work for Playboy, Decider and Mental Floss!

One great thing about freelancing is now I get to contribute to a variety of sites I read and respect. This week (and in the future) you can find my work on three of them:, and 

Decider is a new destination devoted to streaming culture, whether it's TV, movies, web series or what have you. Each week I'm writing a column called "Stream Baby Stream," focused on the best new (and vintage!) kids' entertainment. Check 'em out at

Over at Mental Floss, I'm excited to be writing a weekly roundup of notable podcasts. The first one dropped today, and you can always catch the latest one at

Finally, this week I penned a feature for about the 50th anniversary of The T.A.M.I. Show, one of my all-time favorite concert films. Spread the word!

Each of these spots boasts a wealth of talented writers and editors, and I'm honored to be working alongside them. I'll keep you posted on where my stuff pops up next, and your feedback and suggestions are always welcome.

Some happy news (and a major move!)

In the last few weeks, I’ve had a lot of big questions on the brain: What do I want to accomplish next? Who do I want to work with? Where do I want to live?

I’ve never experienced a moment like this in my career – as you know, my last job lasted a decade and a half. So, though I was tempted to jump into something new immediately after last month's layoff, I resisted the pressure and gave myself some much-needed time to think.

Today I’m excited to announce several changes lie ahead.

Starting in January, I’ll be serving as the Journalist in Residence at Middle Tennessee State University. My yearlong tenure will include teaching journalism courses, working with faculty and pursuing my own projects with the university’s encouragement and support.

I’ve spent some time at MTSU, and I can’t tell you how much I respect its faculty and program. When I started considering my next move, one of my top priorities was to work in a stimulating environment (preferably not a cubicle!) where I felt I could make a positive impact. Without a doubt, this university checks those boxes.

And yep, this gig also means soon I’ll be trading New York for Nashville. I love the area and have lots of family there, so I'm pretty psyched. In addition to this new gig, I’m writing and developing projects for several outlets I admire, so be on the lookout for more details about those.

Finally, thanks to all of you who have sent such kind messages in recent weeks. Your words truly gave me confidence and reassurance during this in-between period. Now I’m eager to move ahead, get back to work … and relearn how to drive. Stay tuned.

Pop Candy: The Series Finale

As you may have heard, last week I lost my job at USA Today, where I spent 15 years writing the pop-culture blog I created there, Pop Candy. One of the toughest things about being laid off is the abruptness of it; I left without saying goodbye to my co-workers or, even more upsetting, the readers who had supported me for so long.

With that in mind, consider this Pop Candy’s final entry.

“What is Pop Candy?” people often asked. While I never mastered the perfect response, I’d usually say something like, “It’s my take on fringe, indie and retro culture,” or “It’s entertainment from my point of view!”

But really, that wasn’t the whole truth. I created a blog within a very mainstream organization to deliver a message: that it’s essential we rise above the mainstream. And frankly, I’m grateful I was able to get away with it for so long.

I grew up in a small, fairly conservative town in Virginia, where my childhood mirrored millions of others: I watched a lot of sitcom reruns, ate my share of Happy Meals, spent Friday nights at the mall.

At some point in my adolescence, though, it hit me: There’s so much more out there. I wish I could name one moment that triggered that realization, but I think it was a confluence of events, many of them related to art and culture.

Hearing bands that never got played on the radio, reading books banned by our school library, seeing films that had been dubbed from tape to tape to tape – those electric jolts of discovery woke me up. The more stuff I found, loved and shared, the more I understood the best things in life usually don’t have a fan club, and art that doesn’t elicit emotion probably isn’t worth my time.

Today there are websites devoted to every corner of pop culture, but in 1999 there was much less diversity. Most entertainment coverage I saw either promoted the most popular, salacious stuff or absolutely trashed it.

I created a column (which evolved into a blog) so I could have an outlet to share my interests in a sincere, enthusiastic and entertaining way. I realized pretty quickly I wasn’t alone in my appetite for discovery, and the blog and its community grew beyond anything I ever expected.

Over the last 15 years we shared our creative passions along with personal milestones and struggles. Readers met friends (and even spouses!) through the blog. We held events across the country, made podcasts and comics together, interacted with our heroes.

Every major event in my entire adult life took place while I wrote it, too: marriage, three moves, the losses of loved ones, my daughter’s birth. With each of them, I received a stream of unwavering support from thousands of people I’d never even met.

As I’ve learned in recent days, these connections run far deeper than a web address. I’m so thankful for your encouragement during this transition, but I’m even more grateful for your contributions over the years, which transformed one simple endeavor into a vibrant, living thing.

Moving forward, we must continue to support lesser-known artists and share work that moves us, regardless of its popularity – or even if it makes us uncomfortable. There will always be voices that deserve to be heard, and sometimes just a spark of recognition is enough to keep them from giving up.

“Pop Candy” as we knew it may be gone, but new adventures lie ahead. I’m truly excited to figure out what comes next.

And why shouldn’t I be? There’s so much more out there.