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Deep Cuts: Songs About Pictures (of You)
Okay, so maybe the fact that I threw popcorn all over a theater didn’t endear me to the glitterati, but come on: I wasn’t going to get invited to more movie premieres anyway.
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On Diffuser: The Importance of Being Sturgill
I love country music, but I loathe whatever that sparkly, twangy beast is that currently calls itself country music. If you like it that’s cool, but I can’t stand it.
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214. Shocker
Jody’s boss at the talent agency got us into the premiere of Wes Craven’s new movie, Shocker. The event was happening at Universal Studios — red carpet, paparazzi, the whole bit. The film’s cast and crew turned out, joined by a bunch of B and C-listers. Alice Cooper had a cut on the soundtrack, so…
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From the Stacks: Jethro Tull – Clasping the Weathercock at Midnight
Jethro Tull remains one of my favorite bands from the ’70s prog era, Heavy Horses and Songs From the Wood in particular. Unfortunately, like a lot of rockers from the Pinto decade, Ian Anderson and company had a hard time transitioning into the post punk ’80s: 1980’s A and ’82’s The Broadsword and the Beast…
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From the Stacks: John Lennon – Miscellaneous Tracks
Here we have a pretty cool 1996 bootleg CD from one (1) John Lennon. I’m not sure, but I think Mr. Lennon recorded previously with a band named the Beagles or something like that.
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Throw Beck Thursday: Everything You Need to Know About Being a Good Guy You Learned in the Sandbox
I learned the secret to being a good citizen as a little boy. You probably did, too. When I was maybe four or so my mother accidentally taught me everything I’d ever need to know about the divided America of 2014. The event was a routine visit to a friend’s house, and as a preschooler…
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On Diffuser: The Roots of Indie – Jane’s Addiction ‘Nothing’s Shocking’
Did this 1988 album kick off the alternative ’90s? Read this Diffuser piece and decide for yourself. (Spoiler alert: Yes, it did.)
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Deep Cuts: Bone Songs (Not Bonin’ Songs)
Breaking my hand in a motorcycle accident wasn’t my first broken bones, nor were they my last. I’ve broken fingers, toes, nose, arms, ribs — even a hip. My left collar bone is crookeder than a congressman, having been broken in five different places. Sometimes I wonder whether future archeologists will dig up my bones…
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On Diffuser: Nine Songs Ruined By Association
Now and then a song ends up inextricably linked to a news story through no fault of its own. Over on Diffuser I laid out nine of the most notorious examples. How many can you guess before you click over?
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