30 years of concerts
Exactly 30 years ago today, on March 12 1984, I saw my first rock concert. At the tender age of 12, I managed to convince my parents to take me…
Concert Review: KISS – Bell Centre, Montreal, July 29 2013
I must start this review by saying that my love of KISS defies all logic. I hate clowns, hate dressing up and love complicated music. But as I detailed in…
Portrait of an addiction
The multiple forms my addiction to music takes. Every object in this image has meaning to me, or is a memento. The Cherry Sunburst Les Paul is the guitar I…
You never forget your first… record. Or “How a record changed the course of my life”
I got into rock at a very young age. I was 5 or 6 years old when my parents let me play records on an old portable turntable. I played…