Water doesn't hurt a vinyl record. Put it into a dishwasher and you're fine.

My mom took my sister and me to see Elvis [Presley] in concert when was, maybe 5 or 6, and I liked everything about it.

Brian Eno and Robert Fripp's foray into some artful excursions into some ethereal electric experiments. There was a lot curious activities emerging in London, Amsterdam, and Berlin back then developing some fiercely fuzzy of synth-like effects way outside the norm which really blew the lid off things.

They prospect of seeing oneself in the mirror clean-shaven is too close to a Vincent Price film... a prospect not to be contemplated, no matter the compensation.

The blues is life itself.

Water doesn't hurt a vinyl record. Put it into a dishwasher and you're fine.

It's a real uphill challenge to battle the white-guyness.