Johnny Horton – Johnny Reb
The radio hissed, the tubes still warming, throwing a faint, amber glow across the dashboard of my father’s old pickup…
Bee Gees – Blowin’ In The Wind
The cassette tape was labeled in my father’s precise, fading hand: “Early Stuff.” It was a patchwork compilation, mostly crackling…
Barry White – Cant Get Enough Of You Love Babe
The heat of the summer of 1974 was measured less in degrees Fahrenheit and more in the surging, silken swell…
Neil Sedaka – Calendar Girl
The dial glows faintly in the pre-dawn kitchen, spitting static and bursts of rhythm and blues into the quiet air.…
Marmalade – Reflections of my Life
The air was always cool in the back of my father’s old Ford Galaxie. It was a sensory-saturated cocoon against…
The Bachelors – Diane
The air in 1964 was electric, crackling with the frenetic energy of youth and the sound of electric guitar feedback.…
Chad & Jeremy – A Summer Song
The year is 1964. The airwaves were being violently remade by the roar of the British Invasion—a deluge of electric…
Al Martino – Spanish Eyes (1967)
The air in the café was thick with the ghost of cigar smoke and the faint, sweet scent of gardenia.…
Chuck Berry – Almost Grown
The memory is cinematic, played out under the lurid glow of a diner sign on a two-lane blacktop. The car…
Chuck Berry – Back in the USA
The world outside the terminal felt sterile, jet-lagged, and utterly alien. You know that moment after a long, disorienting overseas…