Freshman year in college a guy down the hall in my dorm, John, tried to turn me on to Neil Young. He was certain that if I liked Bob Dylan, I would like Neil Young. I didn’t. A few decades later I ran across Harvest Moon, an album I really didn’t expect to like.
I listened to this one over and over again while I was writing up my dissertation. I had been working at Motorola but my time there was officially over, but I really needed their workstations, and mostly their printer. I would come in late in the evening around midnight, after my fiancee had gone to sleep and would work until dawn, having the whole place to myself. I played Harvest Moon almost exclusively, over and over.
I would come home at dawn, see the fiancee off to work and go to sleep for a while. I figured when the writing was done I would be sick of Harvest Moon, but that never happened. I still find listening to this one, end to end, a thoroughly enjoyable experience.
When I started this I wanted to avoid putting out a list of the top albums of my high school and college years, but here we are. Goth pioneers
The local FM station used to play albums straight through with no commercials when I was a kid. I think they called it The Album Hour. It was late at night, and when an interesting sounding one would be announced, I would try to stay up and (hopefully) record it all onto one side of a TDK 90 minute tape on my boombox.
I was just watching Golden State vs Houston in the playoffs and thought I saw Adam Duritz in the second row. Turns out he is a
Not a lot to say about this one. I bought the CD and brought it to a party at my old friend Dan’s house in Dallas. Played it over and over again. I don’t even remember if I had heard the hit song “Life in a Northern Town”, but I suppose I must have. Reading the 