Outsider Art

So it’s taken me years.  It’s taken me many years before I’d consider myself an artist. I don’t know why, really.  It’s just one of those things that I’d look at and think it’s just something I like to do in-between working a real job and paying bills and taking care of my family.  It’s […]

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New Jams and a Four Day Weekend

I know, you’re thinking “No man.  It’s a three day weekend.”  For me, it’s a four day weekend.  I took today off, so I got four days away from “the man”, you dig?  I’m no cog today.  No corporate puppet having its strings pulled by some middle management soul-sucking succubus.  No sir.  Today I’m the […]

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Sunbather

Well I threw Deafheaven’s Sunbather on after having listened to Dent May’s Warm Blanket on repeat for the last two days.  Quite a palette cleanser.  When I first listened to Sunbather I was floored by the music, but the screaming vocals just didn’t do it for me.  Then I listened to it again.  And again. […]

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Outfit-Performance

I think most folks know a little something about Liverpool, England.  Well, unless you were born after 1990 or you’ve been living under a rock for the last 50 years. Either way, here’s a little history lesson for the uninformed. Liverpool has given us more bands than just The Beatles. Gerry and the Pacemakers, Echo […]

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No Age-An Object

What is it that No Age is so angry about? I keep listening to An Object and I’m wondering who rained on their parade? I mean, they’ve always had this angst-y vibe about them.  Everything In Between seemed to be the point where they found the perfect balance of angst and rebellion mixed with a […]

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Ode To A Dog

It was the same every time I’d show up at their house.  I’d walk into the side kitchen door, beer in hand, and I’d be greeted by him.  He’d be about 7 feet away from me standing next to his kennel and food bowl.  I’d give him a smile and set the beer on the […]

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Father & Son

Tomorrow we celebrate my dad’s 67th birthday.  He’s still going to the same building he’s gone to since July of 1964, getting paid to do the same job he went through a journeymen apprenticeship to do.  He complains about it, sure.  But regardless of how lousy the folks are that he reports to, or the […]

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