Be Bop a Lula – Everly Brothers
The scene is Nashville, 1957. The air in the RCA Victor studio, or perhaps Owen Bradley’s famed Quonset Hut, is…
The scene is Nashville, 1957. The air in the RCA Victor studio, or perhaps Owen Bradley’s famed Quonset Hut, is…
The air was thick with static and the smell of hot vacuum tubes. I remember it vividly—a late-night re-run of…
The prevailing memory of The Dave Clark Five—the undisputed architects of the Tottenham Sound—is usually one of exuberant, driving rhythms…
I remember the first time this sound truly hit me. Not just as background noise on a dusty compilation, but…
The air in the rehearsal space was thick with cheap cigarette smoke and the humid musk of four young men…
The moment I drop the needle on “Club A-Go-Go,” the air in the room changes. It’s no longer a quiet…
The air in the café was thick with the scent of old paper and bitter coffee. It was late, and…
The sound hits you like a cheap shot of bourbon on a cold night: immediate, burning, and gone before you…
The needle drops, and the air immediately thickens with the humid, low-slung swagger of early 1960s R&B. This isn’t the…
The sound hits you immediately: a concussive wall of rhythm, bright as a chrome fender in the El Paso sun.…