Rock and roll, for all of its memorable riffs and heavy beats, is really a lyric-based medium.
Few artists lay claim to a perfect studio discography.
Kids don’t have many marketable skills. Booger eating is good for laughs, but there’s no real gold in them thar hills.
“Candidate 22” was just a dumb little piece of fiction, but we’ve all had that moment where we certain that the game was rigged.
Don’t let anybody tell you otherwise: LSD is some intense shit.
I’m always on the hunt for a record I don’t have.
Google “apple.” If your results look like mine, you won’t see a reference to produce until page 5. The first 4 1/2 pages are all Apple, not apples.
Deciding to leave Los Angeles meant figuring out what to do with myself once my last movie wrapped.
Going all the way back to the lacquer 78 days, records had two sides and usually contained two songs. Packaging at first was incredibly dull — nothing more than paper or cardboard […]
You aren’t here for a civics lesson, but you’re going to get one anyway: Take your jury duty seriously.