Tag Archives: Classic Rock and Oldies

Roger Hodgson in concert evokes both the emotional energy and the spectacular arrangements that made Supertramp so good.

Christmas may be months away, but for the record business its time to let the games begin.

You know I love you, Neil, but what's up with those damned ticket prices?

The happy simplicity and indomitable beat of Fats Domino's hits just don't get old.

Put him in coach! With his best collection of new songs in at least a few decades, John Fogerty really is ready to play.

There's something supremely satisfying about power rock ballads, and that's how I feel after the last track ends -- satisfied.

Back in the Syd Barrett days, there was no band who did psychedelic music like Pink Floyd. Not the Airplane. Not the Dead. Nobody.

It takes a singular talent to be able to interpret another's work...Joe Cocker is that rare talent.

Tours of the magical mystical musical cosmos, courtsey of Gandalf Murphy and the Slambovian Circus of Dreams.

Hours of music from the Summer of Love and the generation of peace and love.