DJ "Wizard of M" on the Wheels of Steel
Like usual, I’m late to the party. Or maybe it’s because I live in South Florida, which, according to Tom Tancredo, is “a third-world country,” and we just don't hear about these things.
Now that I’ve managed to insult Stones fans (of which I am one) and South Floridians (ditto), let’s move on, shall we?

Be sure to visit his site so you can read up on Vinyl Music Day. He also has links to other participating blogs.
Here in the Licorice Pizza Corporate Headquarters, I have cast aside other plans and decided to celebrate my first real rock and roll album – purchased, of course, on vinyl, from the K-Mart back in my hometown. A slice of double-album goodness that didn’t even cost me $10.

I didn’t care. I listened to that album over and over. And over and over. I memorized not just the lyrics, but also each note of each song, and the entire Paul Stanley “Cold Gin” monologue (“I wanna know – how many people here like to take a taste of alcohol?”).
It was Alive! that set the foundation for the rest of my musical life. Kiss was either loved or hated; there was no in-between. I chose my side, high school popularity be damned. Later, I took the same stand with punk rock: I don’t give a shit what you think; this is the music I like. Now, I shun Top-40 and couldn’t begin to tell you who Jay-Z’s latest protégé is. I like what I like and I don’t care what you think. And it’s all because of Kiss.
Strutter.mp3
Hotter than Hell.mp3
C’mon and Love Me.mp3
Labels: current events, live albums, rock
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