“So this is Christmas, and what have you done? Another year over. A new one just begun.” (John Lennon/Yoko Ono)
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Roxanne Tellier – Cogito, ergo sum I think
Posted in COVID 19, Family, Health, life, music, Opinion, politics, Review with tags Amazon, America, Brazilian, bubble, Canada, Christmas, cogito ergo sum, COVID 19, DBAWIS, Denmark, Europe, extroverts, holidays, introvert, Joe Biden, Kamala Harris, New Year, pandemic, Roxanne Tellier, segarini, Too Good To Go on December 13, 2020 by segariniJAIMIE VERNON – THE COMEBACK SPECIAL
Posted in Opinion, Review with tags 90125, ABBA, Andrew Lloyd Weber, Bob Segarini, British blues, Canadian Music, Captain & Tennille, Chuck Berry, Cliff Richard, comeback, David Bowie, DBAWIS, Don't Believe a Word I Say, Elton John, Elvis Presley, Frank Zappa, Jaimie Vernon, Jesus Christ Superstar, Las Vegas, Moon Unit Zappa, MTV, Murray Head, Neil Sedaka, Neil Young, New Year, Paul McCartney, Ray Stevens, resolutions, Suspicious Minds, The Beatles, The HOLLIES, Tim Rice, Valley Girl, Yes, ZZ Top on January 9, 2016 by segariniJAIMIE VERNON – IT’s YESTERDAY ONCE MORE
Posted in Opinion with tags 2014, 50th anniversary, Bob Segarini, Canadian Music, Classic Rock, DBAWIS, Don't Believe a Word I Say, Ed Sullivan, George Harrison, Goddo, Grammy Awards, Jaimie Vernon, John Lennon, Justin Bieber, Led Zeppelin, Monster Truck, Moxy, New Year, Paul McCartney, Q107, Ringo Starr, Rival Sons, The Trews, Vintage Trouble on January 18, 2014 by segariniWell, we survived 2013. Most of us anyway. The entertainment industry lost nearly an entire generation of scenemakers from Jackie Lomax to Ray Manzarek to Slim Whitman to James Gandolfini to Annette Funicello to Peter O’Toole. The people making some of the greatest art of the last century have left it up to us to carry on without them. And we’re failing to do so at an alarming rate. Can you imagine anyone mourning the
loss of a Jonas Brother or Paris Hilton in 50 or 60 years time other than their families? The global glue that connects us through the arts has been replaced by the transient flypaper brought to us by Snatch Chat and Twatter. No wonder we hold onto our pop icons from the past for so long. Once they’re gone, we might very well lose the soul of music, film, stage, etc., forever. And that’s not just me spewing my usual dramatic hyperbole. I usually say let sleeping dogs lie while the new generation wages their own rebellion. Except the new rebellion wears designer logos, auto-tunes and sues the estates of dead soul singers pre-emptively in case the estate sues them first for stealing said dead soul singer’s music [Yeah, I’m talking about you Robin TheDicke].