Lindsey Buckingham and Christine McVie released a new CD, Chuck Berry released his last CD, and Jan & Dean’s REAL Filet of Soul finally arrived …after a quite, well, fishy 52-year delay. Nevertheless, I still found ten more vintage-2017 gems to recommend to each and everyone. In, as always, strictly alphabetical order they are:
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GARY PIG GOLD with TEN YOU MAY HAVE MISSED In 2017
Posted in Opinion, Review with tags Alan Clayson, Beach Boys, Bee Gees, Christopher Earl, Curtis Knight, DBAWIS, Don't Believe a Word I Say, Flamin’ Groovies, Gary Pig Gold, Jimi Hendrix, music, Records, Richard X Heyman, Rick Harper, Rolling Stones, segarini, Sex Clark Five, Squires Of The Subterrain on January 15, 2018 by segariniGARY PIG GOLD has TEN YOU MAY HAVE MISSED In 2013
Posted in Opinion with tags Al Staehely, Alexander Khodchenko, Bee Gees, Big Boy Pete, DBAWIS, Don't Believe a Word I Say, Explosives, Gary Pig Gold, Harry Nilsson, Indie Artists, Indie Music, Johnny Dowd, Lane Steinberg, Laurie Biagini, Mop Tops, music, Records, Richard X Heyman, Sex Clark Five on January 27, 2014 by segarini
If we could all just tear ourselves away momentarily from the Zimmer Man’s Another Self Portrait, believe these words I say and tip both ears immediately towards (in absolutely NO order other than the alphabetical)…
JAIMIE VERNON – WHERE HAVE ALL THE SOUNDTRACKS GONE
Posted in Opinion with tags American Graffiti, Bee Gees, Bob Segarini, Butch Cassidy & The Sundance Kid, Canadian Music, Dazed & Confused, DBAWIS, Don't Believe a Word I Say, Elvis Presley, Ennio, Grease, Haunter, Help!, Hunger Games, Jaimie Vernon, James Newton Howard, John Debney, John Williams, musicals, Purple Rain, Quentin Tarantino, Saturday Night Fever, Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band, Soundtracks, Spinal Tap, Swedish Fish, The Beatles, The Big Chill, The Bodyguard, The Graduate, The Rutles, West Side Story on November 23, 2013 by segarini
By the time you read this, the latest Tween wallet milking franchise, The Hunger Games: Catching Syphillis, will have opened in Octoogleplexes the world over to record breaking box office glory for a second time. Not since someone glued a lightning 
bolt to Radcliffe’s forehead or sparkles to Pattinson’s nipples has there been such a nauseating ballyhoo from teenaged girls and creepy middle-aged women. Every aspect of the movie has been gleaned, dissected and analyzed by the fodder feeding media including the outrage by fans of the books that inspired the franchise who were shocked to find out that the black characters were portrayed on screen by…black actors!
Segarini: On the Buses
Posted in Opinion with tags Bee Gees, Buses, California, Cherry Cola's, DBAWIS, Don't Believe a Word I Say, Dudes, Montreal, New York, Road Trips, segarini, Stockton on September 17, 2012 by segarini
I will not get on a plane.
I haven’t been on one since 1978, when I had to fly out to the Left Coast because my father was gravely ill.
I had flown a lot over the years and at one point, really used to enjoy it. There were dozens of flights to and from San Francisco and Los Angeles, a 45 minute puddle-jump from airport to airport that cost $15US on PSA but then would take another hour to reach my destination which was always as far away from the nearest airport as it could be.
Segarini: The Brothers Gibb
Posted in Opinion with tags Andy Gibb, Bee Gees, Cherry Cola's, DBAWIS, Don't Believe a Word I Say, music, Robin Gibb, segarini on May 22, 2012 by segarini
45 years ago this month I was driving back to Stockton from Los Angeles in my brand new Cadillac Eldorado. On the seat next to me was what was left of a bucket of Pioneer Take Out chicken from the little walk-up fast food outlet on Sunset Strip. It was my last stop before hitting the highway home. It was around midnight. I hadn’t eaten all day, and Pioneer made the tastiest, greasiest, chicken you could ever imagine. Next to Pioneer, KFC is flat and sadly tasteless, not to mention that when you bit into a Pioneer thigh or leg, grease squirted everywhere and the flavour of the chicken, the spices, and the breading overwhelmed you with tasty goodness…especially if you had just smoked a joint of Panama Red.
Segarini: Don't Believe a Word I Say 