A hypnotic Canadian band that I have to turn down before Leta gets out of the car.
Another band taking the best part of the sound of the Eighties and pushing it further.
I visited the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame and all I got was this case of righteous indignation.
No, I don’t like these guys just because they’re British. Although that is a perfectly acceptable reason.
I wish I could thank these artists for the solace they brought to my unraveling life.
This week’s link roundup.
Back in June I wrote about discovering Marlo’s talent for rhythm, and since then I have noticed that she has developed a knack for picking up song lyrics.
Many people asked me over the last few months why I haven’t been writing about anything political.
Good luck trying to find any information on these guys, or maybe my googling skills are a little rusty.
In 1997 I got to sit down and interview Beth Orton, an English folk singer-songwriter, for a local music magazine in Utah.