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The folks at Appleseed Recordings are at it again on their second great compilation disc this month — and this one benefits the homeless.
"Hello, I'm Johnny Cash."
"It's star time Ladies and Gentlemen. Are you ready for the man? Ladies and Gentlemen...Marvin Gaye!"
So whatever happened to Marianne Faithfull?
Put him in coach! With his best collection of new songs in at least a few decades, John Fogerty really is ready to play.
Back in the Syd Barrett days, there was no band who did psychedelic music like Pink Floyd. Not the Airplane. Not the Dead. Nobody.
You just don't mess with the wife of the Boss.
These songs sound as fresh now, as they did more than thirty years ago. So crank it up, and "Dance To The Music."
In which your Rockologist re-embraces his Young Rascals. No, not those Young Rascals. I meant the band, silly.
A magnificent show where on this night, it was all about guitarist Nels Cline.
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