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  • Nexus Occult Books & Oddities

    Nexus Occult Books & Oddities

    We have Peter Venkman to thank for Nexus Occult Books and Oddities. Yes that Peter Venkman. From “Ghostbusters” C’mon.

    A 4 year old Andrew Cox saw that classic paranormal comedy and immediately wanted to be the character Bill Murray portrayed. He was enthralled about the whole subject matter of ghosts and demons being manifested in the material world, even as he was laughing the whole time.

    Thing is his very strict Catholic upbringing would halt any further curious excursion into that realm of possibilities.

    If you can’t find it here, you don’t need it

    Years later at the age of 9 he was finally privy to bare witness to “The Exorcist”. Yes, that “Exorcist”. The og “Exorcist”. Jeeze.

    “That movie completely broke my brain,” Cox says.

    This was also in the era of those Time Life Books with titles such as “Mysteries of the Unknown”, “Witches and Witchcraft” and “Ancient Wisdom and Secret Societies” being made available at local libraries. Not to mention TV shows like “Unsolved Mysteries”, “In Search Of…” and “Ripley’s Believe It Or Not”, which further cracked Andrew’s young cranium.

    “It did not take long for me to get completely obsessed with the occult.”

    Basically my adolescence on a shelf

    This is when Andrew began to collect books on the subject. Like, a lot of books. At age 14 he performed his first spell and before long his book collecting became an obsession. That obsession earned him at one point three stacked to the racks storage units, all filled with books and tomes generally geared toward the underworld and the other worldly.

    Originally from Memphis, TN, Andrew Cox wound up in Tucson around 1992 before moving to Phoenix to study music. When that didn’t go as planned he basically moved around the US and at one point was managing metal bands and working for metal centered record labels before returning to Tucson and working in ad sales.

    “I made good money but I was miserable,” he admits.

    Oh yeah, they got that too

    We also have a serious illness to thank with the opening of Nexus. That sounds grim but, work with me here.

    Originally Andrew was going to wait to open his dream of an occult bookstore if and when some family money came his way. After defeating his illness, Andrew knew right then and there that life was too short and fragile. He threw caution to the billowy winds of the arcane arts and decided to manifest that dream of opening a space for said books and curiosities while developing a community for any and all people deep in or mildly interested in the occult.

    Of course they have candles, of course

    It took a while to find a place, mainly because most landlords and commercial space renters were pretty worried about being in cahoots with anything to do with “the occult”. Luckily Andrew found what is now the permanent spot for Nexus in a retail strip on Speedway just east of Swan.

    The doors of Nexus Occult Books & Oddities opened just over three years ago to both a round of appreciated applause and dubious dubiety.

    “People either come in here and are super excited, shopping, asking questions, filling their arms with products or they walk in, see what we are all about, make a quick round and are out before I can even say ‘thanks for coming in’.”

    Celts and Kreskin, oh my

    Nexus is for sure a specialty shop but the constraints of just an occult bookstore are very loose to say the least. Not to say that you’ll find the latest Danielle Steele novel on the shelves, although you never know!, but there is a fiction section, books on art, gender studies, world history, martial arts and even role playing games.

    That’s how I became a fan of Nexus.

    About two years ago I decided to, finally, check it out. When I walked in I was dazzled by the vast expanse of underground, hard to find and rare books dealing with mythology, religion, cryptozoology, witchcraft and magick. You know, the occult. I struck up a conversation with Andrew and his store manager Zach Myers and immediately felt welcome. It was then that I discovered a small section of role playing games on the shelves. In the tight folds I found a vintage Ravenloft module, a horror/vampire series for Dungeons and Dragons. Being a long time player of D&D I knew what that thing was worth. Then I saw the price tag of $3 and, yeah, I snatched it up. Thanks Nexus!

    Say hello to the Tarot

    At the time, there was an adjacent school next door called NAMES (Nexus Academy of Magick and Esoteric Sciences) which unfortunately was short lived.

    “An estate company based in San Francisco bought the property and raised our rent, so much we had to shut down NAMES,” states Andrew with a heavy sigh.

    They may not provide any classes at the moment but Nexus does offer Tarot readings and feel free to drop in anytime and ask questions. No seriously, these guys are really cool.

    You gotta support local

    Books? Oh yeah. Games? You betcha. Crazy neat stuff you didn’t know you needed but totally do? Duh!

    Nexus is also your place for incense, Tarot decks, jewelry, art, crystal balls, statues and my personal favorite, cauldrons.

    “I wanted Nexus to be not just about books and objects but a safe space and a resource for the occult community,” Cox notes. “People may not know it but Tucson has a huge and tight knit occult community.”

    Boasting some of the most haunted areas in the southwest, yeah. That tracks.

    So shiny, so pointy

    Nexus also does trade, consignment and will take donations. Regarding the donations point, please don’t go there and dump a bunch of Stephen King books you’ve been meaning to get rid of, because they have their fill of that. But if you have something in your or your cool aunt’s that recently passed, the one that always wore dark flowy clothes and thought “Practical Magic” was a Christmas movie, collection of books in good condition focused on witchcraft, astrology, divination, the paranormal, etc, they will most likely take it off your hands or cut you a deal.

    “When I was in advertising I made good money, but I was pretty miserable,” says Cox. “I literally make no money owning Nexus but I couldn’t be happier.”

    Amen to this place

    To those on the outside places like Nexus and the people that work there, visit and support it might seem a little scary to you. Fear not! Most if not all in the occult or metaphysical community are usually the nicest people you could meet. As a long/lifetime Metalhead and someone who is embracing their inner Goth at middle age, those that live and love on the darkside of this human wave take the slings and arrows of criticism and scorn with loving aplomb. Why? Because to quote Ron Weasly to Harry Potter after reading his tea leaves:

    “You’re going to suffer but you’re going to be happy about it.”

    Nexus and the occult community are happy in their own skins and are welcoming to everyone that accepts that.

    And if you cross over to their dark light, the more the merrier.

    Nexus manager Zach Myers and owner Andrew Cox

    Thank you Andrew Cox and Nexus! And thank you Peter Venkman. Without you who knows if we’d been bewitched with such a badass bookstore. That also sells something called “wet specimens”. Yeah, try getting that at Barnes and Noble.

    Cheers!


    Nexus Occult Books & Oddities

    4865 E. Speedway Blvd.

    520-334-0372

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  • Los Compas: A love letter to my favorite neighborhood food truck

    Los Compas: A love letter to my favorite neighborhood food truck

    Muy bueno!

    If you know me and are familiar with my track record as a food writer then you are well aware of my near obsession with food trucks.

    So when a taco truck opened up just a few blocks from us a couple of years ago I was both stoked and curious. Mind you, most of the tacos from said trucks that I have had the pleasure of getting acquainted with in my time here in Tucson have been either on the scale of “Yeah, this is good” to “Oh my god, this is fxxking amazing!”

    That doesn’t mean that I’ve had a few dogs of tacos. Not going to mention names but there have been the unfortunate few where I just stare at the taco and wonder “How the heck could they screw this up so bad?” Thankfully that notion is a rarity.

    Calling themselves Los Compas, this lil pink and white rig set up around the corner of Ft. Lowell and Mountain to little or no fanfare. Literally a shout and holler away from our bungalow. Driving by it once or twice it was around the third turn where I knew it was my time to sample the goods.

    If you see it you must come

    If memory serves correct I got a selection of items in the vein of ‘if they mess this up then we got a problem’. Like one or two tacos, a burrito and probably something else. Then I brought it back home for us to try.

    What memory does do me honest is that I immediately fell in love with the food. It was all so good. The chicken and carne asada was cooked and seasoned perfectly, the beans and rice were the same, fresh cabbage and tomatoes, juicy limes, tasty salsas, fantastic pickled red onions – all of it.

    Thank you taco truck gods for sending Los Compas to our fair neighborhood! But screw you too because its not like I’m chubby enough. Jeeze.

    One Sunday coming back from the farmers market I decided to get a bowl of their menudo, which they only serve on the weekends. A lot of people that I know are not fans of menudo, most of the white folks that is, but I have been a defender of the tripe and hominy filled brothy stew since my early days of living in San Francisco. It was there that my screaming hangovers were remedied by the magic that lives in that spicy brew accompanied by thick tortillas and, yes, a beer.

    Los Compas’ menudo did not disappoint. It brought me back to those heady days in the bay area only this time I was not suffering from the alco-fuel regrets of open bars, backstage coolers and general youth filled debauchery. It was just a chilly winter Sunday and that stuff really warmed me up.

    Landscape of the divine

    Owners Karina Salinas and Kevin Andrade are the kind of food truck owners and operators every aspiring chef or entrepreneur should study. They are always there; their product is consistent (and consistently good) and the prices they offer for the product you receive is spot on. Thank you Karina and Kevin. And, yes, today I will have a birria torta please. Gracias.

    One day I had noticed that Los Compas wasn’t in its usual spot. It had moved right on the corner of Mountain and Ft. Lowell and now boasted a cozy seating area inside of a casita. Ca-seat-a? Yeah, sorry. That nook boasted lots of family photos, twinkling lights and even a TV. So now as you enjoy a caramelo the size of your first born you can catch up with your telenovela stories. Did Juan cheat on Soledad with that temptress of a maid Paulina…again? Scandalo!

    Los Compas was doing great apparently and we all celebrated their success.

    That is, until, one day it was gone.

    Not like moved up or down the street as it did before. It was just plain not there. The truck was missing and the casita was closed and locked. Hey! What gives? What happed to our treasured Los Compas? We want answers!

    *fake riot ensues, pitchforks, torches, the whole bit*

    Time became legend, legend became myth and after about a year I would guess we still didn’t have our Los Compas. That stretch of Ft. Lowell was like one big phantom limb: we can still feel it but nothing was there.

    One of each please (image taken from Los Compas Facebook page)

    Until one day it miraculously reappeared. Parked right in front of the old Greek church on, yes, Ft. Lowell. When I saw it I screeched on my brakes like some angsty driver in an old Loony Tunes cartoon, my feet nearly went through the floor.

    Approaching the truck and seeing Karina behind the sliding screen I had to ask where she and Los Compas went. Apparently that spot up the street with the casita didn’t work out and they just needed some time to fix the truck, focus on catering while trying to find a place to park again.

    That Greek church has been empty for quite a while due to a fire causing more damage than they could afford to repair and the plot in front of it was nearly rent free. Once again, thank you food truck gods! Only this time in front of an actual church. Hallelujah!

    All was right with the world again. Well, not really. But our little midtown world is right having Los Compas back and, hopefully, here to stay. A year without my beloved chicken burrito with everything was a dark year indeed. In these trying and confusing times it’s always nice to know you can roll up to a familiar spot, hear that radio play boisterous Tejano music, grab a Mexican Coke (the only Coke you should ever drink by the way) and nosh on delicious comfort food.

    Gracias Los Compas. ¡Sois los mejores!

    This thing right here is what keeps me from being “not slim”

    Tacos Los Compas

    1245 E. Ft. Lowell.

    Weds – Sun : 10am – 5pm

    https://www.facebook.com/LosCompasDeTucson/

  • Cool Places: Homeward Book Collective

    Cool Places: Homeward Book Collective

    Get your nerd and learn on at this cozy tucked away read haven

    Everyone is welcome

    Getting news earlier this year that an independent bookstore was going to open literally right down the street from us, I immediately got very excited. Mainly by the iron balls it takes to do such an act here in 2025.

    And by iron balls I mean that it’s a women/worker owned and operated business.

    So much, too much, good stuff here

    Homeward Books, also known as the Homeward Books Collective, is a revolution of a book shop nestled in the Many Hands Courtyard on 1st Ave near Ft. Lowell. When I moved to Tucson in 2006, Many Hands was kind of a thriving art house space. Little bungalows tightly packed next to one another once filled with small galleries, studios and usually had some kind of artsy festival now and then. Through the years that all pretty much went away for some reason. There are still a few operations hanging out there, like I think there’s a salon or something, but now it can boast Homeward Books.

    Oh they are all about that comic book life

    In April of this year (this year currently being 2025), the Homeward collective held a grand opening which I was totally going to attend. Being just a mere few blocks from our cabin, I scooted down there to show my support. Unfortunately there were quite a lot of people in attendance, none of which I probably knew, and I didn’t want to be that weird old guy hanging around and chatting things up with “the youth”. You know like those parties you had in your 20s where there’d always be some random middle-aged dude leaning on the kitchen sink with a red solo cup in his hand, scoping things out and just like…being there. So I promised I’d go back when the smoke cleared.

    When I did I was so happy to step foot in their space.

    Every corner a new discovery

    It’s pretty tight, but, man, is it crammed with all sorts of amazing stuff. It’s like that Criterion Closet only filled with books; some geeky, some educational, others tell stories of black and queer culture, women studies, needful literature, the gamut of all words you need to scan and sink in.

    Games, art, stickers…you know

    Toward the back there is an area lined with games; role playing, board, trivia, all of it. Then come the comic books. Bins packed with plastic wrapped gems, of every genre, big name publications, small press, the works. Yes, in this well managed shotgun bungalow they even have a lovely kids book section. Because of course they do.

    In a tight space you gotta get creative with your stock

    Best part is, Homeward Books has a back patio. When the post Tucson summer weather begins to cooly sink in, this plot is where you will need to explore. Grab a book, bring a snack, hang out a spell, its chaos out there, get away from it for a while.

    They say their patio is still “in the works” but it looks good to me

    Owners Megan Downey and Lillie Watson, longtime friends and book nerds, knew they needed to create a safe space for all types of the creative to be a part of and to continue the inclusivity our fair desert hamlet prides itself on.

    In just the few short months since it opened, Homeward has been host to many a game night (yes, D&D and if you know me D&D has been my jam since 1981), author meet and greets, table readings, craft circles, kids art programs and so much more. During Pride Month the collective is very active and makes itself very known to be a safe space for those who need it.

    No lies there

    This is their message and mission statement on their website:

    Our goal is to resist traditional capitalist structures in favor of organizing our workplace in alternative, cooperative, and sustainable ways. In doing so we aim to encourage and empower others to create similar revolutionary workplaces. Secondly, we want to help foster a love of life through honest sales, safe spaces, and access to books, games, and art. We believe that cultivating revolutionary ideas and supporting the interests and hobbies of our community will help tend the fire in all of us to imagine and fight for better futures.

    Hear, hear! Couldn’t have said it better myself and now they have my undying support.

    Megan in the house and on the job

    Speaking of support. If you follow Homeward Books on social media, mainly Instagram, which you totally should, they post events, updates and general happenings from other like minded local businesses to, you know, support them. Support!

    This patron thought it was funny when I said “Can I shoot the back of your head?”

    In a time of absolute turmoil it’s always great to see good people doing even better things. Especially if it comes in the form of a tucked away book hutch. Revolutions have started with far quieter means and I have a feeling the kids behind Homeward Books have a dandy start on being a very loud call in our community.

    But not too loud. Shh! Trying to read here.

    Homeward Books Collective

    3054 N. 1st Ave, Unit B, Tucson AZ

    https://linktr.ee/homeward.books

    https://www.instagram.com/homeward.books/

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