I missed the whole punk era. Honestly, I seem to have missed most of that decade, musically at least. I miss lots of eras, lots of decades. I have always been fascinated with Sid and Nancy's story, though. True, tragic romance is always the most riveting story, isn't it? I know more about that stuff. I've done my homework.
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Friday, January 27, 2012
Monday, November 14, 2011
The Nationals
The Nationals are badasses, every one. We don't play much any more, not since we lost Jim. We did get together last week to celebrate the life and the genius of Harry Hayward. David Lane sat in with me and Natty and Steve and Walt. We were joined by our pal, Crash Mitchell, who helped shout it all out. This is Room 100, my ode to the great love story of Sid and Nancy. I love these folks and I love all of you.
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