A pretty link transports you to a dead-end of the web. The link rapidly dissolves away stranding you here, nowhere. Your heart flutters wildly, acid wells up in your throat. A bright and prismatic light suddenly floods your eyes, and overwhelms your senses. Barely squinting, you stare within the source and see a soft, crystalline gateway with a sign hanging out in front. It reads, 'The void is coalescing into shape. While it is doing so, feel free to wander around..'

Through the doorway, past the vampire, is a small radio program guide for NYC.

Don't care about the radio? how about enjoying some free music outdoors? A list of music festivals happening this summer of 1997.