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Frank Gutch Jr: My Morbid But Sanguine World, Part Deux; Plus Notes…

Posted in Opinion, Review with tags Alice Texas, Allies, Brandos, Dave Bidini, DBAWIS, Don't Believe a Word I Say, Frank Gutch Jr., Fred Cole, Indie Artists, Indie Music, James Blonde, Jon Gomm, Ken Stringfellow, Lisbee Stainton, Mickey Rooney, Mimi Schell, music, music videos, Oscar Blues, Phoebe Bridgers, radio, Records, Rheostatics, Royal Wood, Sage Run, Sean Kelly & The Samples, segarini, Singing 12-Pack, Steve Riihikoski, Strawberry Alarm Clock, Sweet Home Oregon, Tarney Spencer Band, The Collectors, The Wailin' Jennys, Thomas Hunter, Tim Vesely, Tom House, Violet Archers, Winterpills on November 28, 2017 by segarini

Let’s kick this weeks column off with a brand new video by guitarist Jon Gomm. This dude has worked his ass off to get where he is and deserves all the publicity he gets, which is a damn lot. Brand new and hot off the presses. If nothing else, Gomm is famous for spitting in Simon Cowell’s eye.

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Frank Gutch Jr: We’re Missing Too Much, You and Me (a look at music already slipping into the past), Plus Notes To Knock Your Socks Off…..

Posted in Opinion with tags Alice Texas, Classic Music Vault, Cyndi Dawson, Dan Phelps, DBAWIS, Deep Sea Diver, Don't Believe a Word I Say, Drew Gibson, Frank Gutch Jr., Hardin Burns, Indie Artists, Indie Music, Jennifer Hall, Jules Shear, Louis Chirillo, Modular, Pal Shazar, randy burns, Records, The Americans, The Cell, The Cynz, The Fire Tapes, The Incurables, The Juke Jumpers, The Shook Twins, Ticktockman, tom kell, Zoe Muth on September 4, 2013 by segarini

This past week I am working on two big articles, this column and have a stack of reviews waiting to be written and am wondering where I can find the time. I need a good 48 hours in a day to even think about keeping up, but if they gave them to me I would more than likely use them napping or watching Howard Stern make a judging ass out of himself on network TV (No, I wouldn’t. I hated him when he was doing his radio and TV shows. After watching him embarrass himself brown-nosing some poor schlep who was lucky enough to make it to the end of some lame circus act of song or dance, it reinforced my initial judgment.