I never understood why the metal heads in my school hated the punks.
Being in several, disparate bands is what I thrive on.
Now I am obsessed with collecting Platypus paraphernalia.
It wasn't until after private lessons and learning bass lines that I even noticed bass in the music I was listening to at that age. My ears were blown wide open.
There's a reason I moved to NYC, and if I listed all the musicians on my list you'd grow weary.
If you want music that speaks to you, that LISTENS to you, you have to go out of your way, which I enjoy actually. I'm constantly on a private-eye kick to find the totally obscure