Cory Graves

Class Act.

Ahead Of His Majestic Stop, Ben Folds Talks Going Classical. Once thought of as just another in a long line of piano-poppers, Ben Folds seems intent on proving...

Things To Do This Week.

Sit Here And Cry. Thanks to the new Zero Click app from Domino's, ordering a pizza is as simple as clicking the app on your iPhone and then not doing anything ...

Songs Of The Week.

New Music From Mix Magyk, Jay Fresh and More. Welcome to Songs of the Week, where we hip you to all the new local releases you should be caring about. By putti...

Buzz Rankings: 4/7.

This Week, Post Malone Found His Purpose. Each week, we take a survey of the local music scene and try to determine which acts in town are really putting in wo...

Danger Zone.

Love Field Is Going To Force You To Listen To Live Music At The Airport. Earlier this week, a particular headline in The Onion caught our eye. (In case St. Vin...

Growing Up.

A Look At Dallas Skyscrapers as Deep Ellum Gets Ready To Triple In Height. Over the years, Dallas has turned a billion steers into countless buildings made of ...

White Noise.

The Spree Honors Bowie, Dalton Rapattoni Cracks Idol's Top 3 and Ronnie Fauss Likes Sports. The last few years haven't exactly been kind to Sanger-ba...

Things To Do This Week.

Go Down To The River. How do you imagine you'd react if you got super stoned and then a sloth was randomly set in front of you? If you're anything like these f...

Songs Of The Week.

New Music From Danny Diamonds, John Congleton And More. Welcome to Songs of the Week, where we hip you to all the new local releases you should be caring about...

Buzz Rankings: 3/31.

This Week, The Polyphonic Spree Take Manhattan. Each week, we take a survey of the local music scene and try to determine which acts in town are really putting...

Cory Graves

Associate Editor

Cory Graves is the Associate Editor at Central Track. He enjoys not only writing about Dallas and its local music scene, but being a part of it as a member of the band Vandoliers. Courtney Love once referred to him onstage as “my fucking therapist,” which he immediately put on his resume.