James Renner, Author at Cleveland Scene

One Night at Verba’s

She called it rape, they said it was consensual.

Mike Charlton leaves prison behind. . . at 200 m.p.h.

Mike Lewis has evidence of your affair. Happy Valentine’s Day, you cheating bastard!

The Cleveland Film Commission tried to lure Hollywood to the Midwest. Now it might be taking its final bow.

Homemade wine, hillbillies, and fireworks don’t mix. Just ask the survivors of Hubbard’s Founder’s Day Fair.

An expert tells you how to keep the ass-kicking to a minimum.

Sex and drugs rule local cable, and there’s nothing anybody can do about it.

Famous writers take up guitars — but keep their day jobs.

Strange and erotic tales from inside the Boy Scouts’ most secret society.

Welcome to the wonderful world of independent films.

An Xtreme Radio fan proved his loyalty with a tattoo. But the station’s commitment was only skin-deep.

Welcome to the Movie Club, where the flicks are bad and the crowds are worse.