Musical Tastes

My interests in music change from week to week. I will remember a favorite from some time ago, and then I will play the shit out of that performer for about a week. Then he/she is gone, unremembered until it pops into my brain again.

Frequently I listen to: Nashville Pussy, Frank Zappa, Fleetwood Mac before Stevie Nicks infection, Lords of Acid, Neil Young, Led Zeppelin, Amy Winehouse, Mozart, Pink Floyd, Pre-MTV Rolling Stones, Hillbilly Hip-hop, Bob Dylan, Ska, Reggae, Ramones, Talking Heads, AC/DC before Bon Scott died, Morphine, Cream, Butthole Surfers, Steppenwolf, Black Rebel Motorcycle Club, and Circle Jerks.

I wish, if it were possible, I could relive either my year in Thailand (1970) as a first-term USAF SSGT, or my second year in Business grad school (1974) as an endless loop.

“Drugs will get you through times of no money better than money will get you through times of no drugs.” — Freewheelin’ Franklin of Fabulous Furry Freak Bothers.

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