Dear World, here’s the thing: Yes, American tourists are loud.
I am sitting in a diner, listening to Miles Davis’s 1987 album, Music From Siesta. I was managing a record store in Savannah when this album was released three decades ago. Thirty […]
This week’s “Deep Cuts” was inspired by a Google search. Most of the random searches that lead people to Why It Matters involve album covers, concert photos, song lyrics, that sort of […]
Everything is magic, nothing is magic.
Few artists lay claim to a perfect studio discography.
Remarkably few of us have careers. We have jobs, but not careers.
Well, okay. All of these songs are real, but they’re about imagining.
I’m always on the hunt for a record I don’t have.
Maybe I was a little harsh on my social media friends when I suggested that they’re boring me.
Uncles mostly get a bad rap in rock songs. They’re molesters, abusers, creeps.