a-ha – Take On Me
The genesis of a global smash hit is rarely a straight line. Often, it’s a zig-zag of false starts, critical…
The genesis of a global smash hit is rarely a straight line. Often, it’s a zig-zag of false starts, critical…
I remember the first time I felt the shockwave. It wasn’t through a concert hall stack or a stadium PA,…
I remember the first time I truly heard it. It wasn’t on a radio broadcast or a music television countdown;…
The year is 1990. Grunge is a distant rumble on the horizon, but hair metal’s neon sheen has faded to…
The year is 1994. The airwaves are still saturated with the jangly, wistful melancholy of The Cranberries’ debut era. For…
The late 1980s music landscape was fractured, glittering with neon promise and shadowed by a real, palpable dirtiness. Into this…
The year is 1984. The landscape of pop music is a dazzling, synthetic carnival of neon tracksuits and drum machines.…
The air in my rented Honda was thick with the scent of cheap diner coffee and wet asphalt. It was…
The year is 1986. The air is thick with Aqua Net and ozone. In a Swedish rehearsal room, a keyboard…
The year is 1993. The air is thick with flannel, feedback, and a kind of generational skepticism that hadn’t quite…