Thought I’d post this before my six-hour road trip during which I will do ridiculous things including listening to, like, the entire Foo Fighters discography or “Peaches” on repeat.
Items in each list are in chronological order. Continue reading “All the missing crooked hearts”
I’m rewatching the History of Rock ‘N’ Roll series that was made for TV in 1995 and marveling at the phenomenal way art morphs over time — sometimes gracefully, sometimes forcefully, but always ceaselessly and always by necessity. I had many rites of passage in my adolescence, but two stand out: being required to learn how to change a tire before I could get my driver’s license (thanks, dad!), and watching the History of Rock ‘N’ Roll.
Continue reading “She’s built for speed.”