Thursday, July 16, 2015
"[T]he dedication of considerable resources —vacation days, airfare, concert tickets, standing in place in a cold rain for several hours, $8.50 per 16-ounce cup of Fat Tire— would seem to be my own attempt to manifest a destiny spent enjoying seamless, liquid-gold 70s hits about lecherous old men partying in California...."


"Even bent under a tree near the top of the venue, 200 yards or more away from the stage, sheltered from misting rain, the sound came through blue and crisp: another generation’s stubbornly complex, but pleasing radio dispatches from outer space."

<< Home

Powered by Blogger

.post-title { display: none!important; }