“Play the melody." I had less than 24 hours to find Joe Occhipinti. In the past, I found him many times, many places; churches, festivals and Friday night Swing Dances at the American Legion. But now, the one time I... Continue Reading →
Childhood birthday parties and rock concerts are the same. Minus the alcohol, a lot of the same ingredients are found in both. Shouting, smiling and music are just a few of the similarities. The icing on the cake of the... Continue Reading →
I’m not going to lie to you. The first thing I thought when I stepped into Vinyl Music Hall to watch "The Machine performs Pink Floyd" was... “How many people here have watched the local White Tie Rock Ensemble?” Nothing... Continue Reading →
“Welcome to my world, where there’s vice everywhere. Where the bullets have no name and your Christ don’t care. Welcome to my world.” – James “Big Lo” Lopez “Welcome to My World” In one of the most brutal genres of... Continue Reading →