Memories and music are inter-twined, like ying and yang, and to most inseperable. When the music hits the soul, it burns a big hole and memory greedly stashes it deep in it’s banks. That’s why nolstagia rules, and it’s never as good as the old days. Ask anyone older than a day old. Best music they heard was in the womb. That’s how ridiculous it gets. But what good are the old days if not tapered with new experiences? Re-unions are fine, however, the old days are gone, yearn all you want. Which brings us back to the new. Most of it, the bin is too good for, incineration would be a far better option.

My ear plugs are well worn, and as I sit upon my rockin’ chair, I cast my jaundiced eye across the bleak landscape that’s modern music, and with my hand on my heart and bias on my sleeve, I can honestly say, hang on to those fading memories, bring back the tired and the old, but if it’s new stuff you’re after, look no further than Five Foot Frog. Xvavier P wrote a killer review about them. Log onto www.cdbaby.com/cd/fivefootfrog, or any of the major download outlets, and have a quick listen, I’m sure you’ll agree. If not, hang on to your memories.

Peace

That Can be so right Rocking Goat we are all guilty of living in the past & sometimes apprehensive or evasive of new music be it good Brilloiant or rubbish...sometimes I believe mixing a bit of the past with Brand New ideas can work well.... as we can identify of music we are already familar with.. with a brand new edge a bit like politics; proven old ideas work but let's dress it up as a new idea ...outcome?=RESULT...stagg

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