Albums that still hold up.
Haunted by some of the ghosts of 1992
Boom boom boom.
Boom boom boom boom.
A minor complaint about some music videos and a couple of songs
Find you someone who looks at you the way Jack White looks at Jimmy Page’s fingers.
Tom Petty has passed away at 66.
I figure Tom Petty has given us reason enough to have a music post a little bit early.
Country music loses another…
Benefits to the ubiquitous 3-chord song include: Mashups
I have been thinking about Album Covers
Specifically, the best ones.
Listening to music is not always easy.
Kesha’s “Woman” is a furiously hot track, but does it rise to the level of Bop?
An Assertion About Minimalist Covers
A somewhat disappointed review of the new Alt-J album.
David Weigel’s new book on the rise and fall of prog rock is an excellent journey into one of the weirdest eras of popular music.
Is it possible to make an album when everybody is totally tripping on acid?
As it turns out, it is.
I bought an album that is the best album I’ve listened to in years. Seriously.
It’s Nothing’s “Tired of Tomorrow”
You’ll not see nothing like the Mighty Quinn
There Ain’t Nobody Here But Us Chickens and associated context.
I need help giving someone a crash course in Rock and Roll.
I need help bad.
Some modest suggestions to revive moribund symphonies and orchestras.
Full disclosure: on my wife’s cell phone, her ringtone for me is a sample from “White and Nerdy”.
Is Naughty By Nature’s “Feel Me Flow” a bop?
Let’s play another round of Bop Or Not, this time with the Fine Young Cannibals’ “Johnny Come Home.”
In the aftermath of Dystopia Week, a new project to feature music and fiction.
Surely the the Scissor Sisters’ “Lights” is the platonic ideal of a bop.
Lynn Anderson and Art Alexakis debate the virtues of promising gardens in exchange for romantic or domestic happiness.
“Thank god it’s over. Thank god it’s over. Thank god it’s over now.” -Jim’s Big Ego
The simplest way that I have found to manage my collective frustrations, or celebrations, have been through the art of music.
It had been a wonderful evening and what I needed now to give it the perfect ending was a bit of the old Ludwig van.
Handel with care.
Two of the three B’s.
One of the things that having only three chords makes possible is the perfect mashup.
Do you miss the Bee Gees?
Sure, we all do.
So those are my dreams
And these are my eyes
Stand tall like a man
Headstrong like a horse
Then it all went topsy-turvy.