
Late 1988/early 1989 was a brilliant time musically, hair metal and Rick Astley aside.
Late 1988/early 1989 was a brilliant time musically, hair metal and Rick Astley aside.
Most afternoons found my buddies Pat, Ken, and me hiding in Music Plus’s stockroom, throwing thumbtacks at the cork bulletin board. The tricks to winging a tack are: A) make sure it’s […]
So I drove into Los Angeles, and it was every bit the jungle that Guns N’ Roses promised me. In less than 12 hours I had a run in with a cop, […]
Our friends on the East Coast could use a beautiful day. Who couldn’t? I can’t do anything about the weather, but I can put together a play list of nice day songs. […]
The bad news: I was unable to make it out to see Angelo and Norwood rock the house in this little mountain town, so I can’t delight you with what I’m sure […]
I’ve lucked into very few situations in my life. I haven’t won the lottery or been handed a wheelbarrow full of start up stock that’s later worth billions. I found five bucks […]
My mother was legendary for knowing a song about anything. The woman was a musical encyclopedia. “Hey, Larry has cancer.” “Ohhhhhh cancer cancer / not for dancers….” Now I’m that guy. My […]
You’re a music fan, right? Would you jump at the chance to get an autograph? How about rare live tracks or even rarer memorabilia? Shoot, why stop there — what about your own […]
Sure every garage band when I was growing up played “Freebird,” but that doesn’t mean they played it well or brought anything new to the table. That’s what makes a good cover […]
There is a fine line sometimes between romance and memory. I am guilty of putting on the rose-colored Bootsy shades, but I try to keep it to a minimum. Sometimes, though, it is […]