Queen – We Will Rock You (1977)
The memory is not of a stadium, not at first. It is of a garage in the humid summer of…
The memory is not of a stadium, not at first. It is of a garage in the humid summer of…
It starts in the dark. Not the absence of sound, but a sonic midnight, thick and aqueous, where a single…
The air in the Executive Room—the California piano bar that inspired this song—must have been thick with the clatter of…
The air in the room is heavy and dark, not with despair, but with the quiet, expectant warmth of a…
The year is 1975. The sound of American music is splitting down a seam. On one side, the plush, expansive…
The room is too quiet, the air thick with the faint scent of vacuum tubes warming up. It’s late, maybe…
The year is 1971. Pink Floyd’s Meddle is in the ether. Led Zeppelin has just released their fourth, untitled album.…
The year is 1967. The air is thick with the buzz of the Summer of Love, psychedelic explorations, and a…
The air hangs heavy in the café, thick with the scent of stale coffee and damp autumn wool. It is…
The old console stereo in the corner was a magnificent piece of mid-century furniture. It was the hub of our…