Holy shit! I am practically crying, the music gods are being so good to me. Just discovered a band which is killing my brain cells and making me enjoy it! They are called The Claudettes and are out of Chicago and I am in love! Lordy, I must have somehow done something really really good. If I could only figure out what it was…
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Frank Gutch Jr: Rockin’ the Universe with The Claudettes, Rich Krueger, Gris-de-Lin, Tobias the Owl, Jerry Castle, Banners Raised, Andrew Ryan, Larkin Poe, and Stop Light Observations… Plus Notes
Posted in Opinion, Review with tags Andrew Ryan, Banners Raised, Birch Pereira & The Gin Joints, Bobby Messano, Cam Newton, DBAWIS, Don't Believe a Word I Say, Filligar, Frank Gutch Jr., Gris de Lin, Indie Artists, Indie Music, Jaimie Vernon, Jerry Castle, Jim of Seattle, Larkin Poe, music videos, Notary Sojac, Records, Rich Krueger, Russ Solomon, segarini, Sheldon Gomberg, Stop Light Observations, Sweet Home Oregon, The Claudettes, The Game Played Right, Thom Bresh, Tobias The Owl on March 6, 2018 by segariniFrank Gutch Jr: Dad Gave My Dog Away (A Look At Letting Go); A Music Tsunami (The Real Shade, Wilson Marks, Diane Patterson, Rich DePaolo, and— holy mackerel!— The Green Pajamas!); and The Irrepressible Ricky (Okay, Not Ricky, But We Got Notes, By the Gods!)
Posted in Opinion, Review with tags Alvin Lee, Anita Carter, Barrence Whitfield & The Savages, Darrell Vickers, DBAWIS, Diane Patterson, Don't Believe a Word I Say, Eleni Mandell, Frank Gutch Jr., Glencoe, Green Pajamas, Hank Snow, Heartsfield, Horizon Diaries, Indie Artists, Indie Music, Jane Gowan, Jeff Kelly, John Martyn, Julian Taylor, Killed For Kings, Luke Plumb & The Circuit, Mandrake Memorial, Michael Nesmith, music videos, Open Road, Peregrine, Phoebe Hunt, raccoon, Records, Rich DePaolo, Robert Deeble, Satin Whale, segarini, Sera Smolen, Sheldon Gomberg, Slim Gaillard, Strangeloves, Sweet Home Oregon, Tarney-Spencer, The Claudettes, The Minnows, The Real Shade, The Sights, Tim Vesely, Tobias The Owl, Tom Mank, Wilson Marks, Zebra on February 27, 2018 by segariniMy dad? Give my dog away? Give me a break! My dad was the coolest when it came to animals, though he didn’t want them unless it was necessary. Sure, he caved when we were kids and begged and begged a dog, one my sister named Putsy after Slim Gaillard‘s hit Cement Mixer Putty Putty, but it wasn’t his choice.