Neil Young: “Thrasher”
“Where the eagle glides ascending / There’s an ancient river bending / Through the timeless gorge of changes / Where sleeplessness awaits”
A life without Neil ain’t no life at all.
the Black Angels: “Deer-Ree-Shee”
“Trail of fear and tears to come / Not a dry eye in our tribe / All worn down by the power of new / Let’s get together and drink until noon”
A wave of rock shaped by wind and rain towers above a plain in Western Australia, September 1963.
Photograph by Robert B. Goodman, National Geographic
Aretha Franklin: “Good to Me As I Am to You”
Sing on, Lady Soul
NIN: the early (transitional?) days. I hope modern-day jacked Trent Reznor doesn’t hunt me down and pulverize me for posting this…