Classic Rock to me is NOT a playlist on a radio station. It is a time in music from about 1966 to 1974 +/- a year or two where enormous amounts of really great music was made.
It is not about hearing Stairway to Heaven every couple of hours, but rather mining amazing amounts of incredible music from a period of intense creativity.
I was fortunate to live through it and experience much of it live, yet also discover many interesting artists via my friends. Back in the day, we all seemed to have a different favorite and sharing music among a large group of friends exposed me to the depth of many artists.
Many substances were consumed and we all opened our minds to appreciate the favorites of others. It was a magical time, to say the least.
I often reflect how lucky we were.
You may be tired of the dull radio playlists, but do not confuse that with the richness of the music made.
It is not about hearing Stairway to Heaven every couple of hours, but rather mining amazing amounts of incredible music from a period of intense creativity.
I was fortunate to live through it and experience much of it live, yet also discover many interesting artists via my friends. Back in the day, we all seemed to have a different favorite and sharing music among a large group of friends exposed me to the depth of many artists.
Many substances were consumed and we all opened our minds to appreciate the favorites of others. It was a magical time, to say the least.
I often reflect how lucky we were.
You may be tired of the dull radio playlists, but do not confuse that with the richness of the music made.