My knees don’t work like they used to and sometimes the names of people I once loved drift out of reach. But I remember 1965 like it was yesterday. I remember marching from Selma to Montgomery.

Dear Abby: My own kids tell me I need to ‘get over’ my bad childhood. It doesn’t work like that. My mother’s death doesn’t end the pain ...

So I just thought, 'Oh, if I don't see him, this isn't real.' Khloé continued, "I, at 19, distracted myself with my friends, and when he did die, I remember what guilt I felt for not spending ...

Ahead of a U.S. tour, and 40 years after the song hit No. 1, frontman Jim Kerr talks to THR about the band’s legacy and the power of Pasadena’s Cruel World festival.