It’s this insecurity with my place in the world that leads me to hang on to culture like a bible
Proper blues music is simple, heartfelt songs about real and universal experiences — blokes and lasses singing about the letter they just received, the bottle of whisky they just downed and gave them a sore head, or the lover who just left them.
Anyway, I gave André the CD. Nothing ever comes of giving people your CD. Nobody ever contacts you.
I’d sooner listen to Kurt doing 10 versions of the same song that 90 per cent of whatever they play on the radio.
Yet another band whose sole reason for forming was to parade around in funky sunglasses at summer festivals.