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- What’s Your Problem with Joe Biden?
- Dirty Rubles: An Introduction to Trump/Russia (My New Book)
- Youth for the President
- A Summary of the Conspiracy Against the United States
- Trump: the Good, the Bad, and the Ugly (Part 3)
- Postcards from the Resistance, Vol. 8: Mother of All
- From Lance Armstrong to Trump: The Rise & Fall of the Deified Narcissist
- Reading Malcolm X in Texas
- Playing the Donald Trump Game
- President Rapist: Women Under Trump
- An Open Letter to My Fellow Liberals
- The Democrats Can’t Win If They Won’t Fight
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Category Archives: Music
My Rock & Roll Paris
I was in the land where the creators are revered; Paris greets artists with an affection so strong it gives an energy boost, life force, enabling one to go back to the blank space with faith, with no fear. And indeed, I was not afraid. I was the opposite of afraid. Continue reading
Posted in Literature, Memoir, Monday Rock City, Music, Popped Culture, Popular Culture, The Weeklings, Uncategorized
Tagged Paris, robert burke warren, The Fleshtones
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My Audition for the Ramones
Music editor Robert Burke Warren takes us back to his 1989 audition for The Ramones. Continue reading
Posted in Humor, Memoir, Monday Rock City, Music, The Arts, Uncategorized
Tagged C.J. Ramone, Dee Dee Ramone, Joey Ramone, johnny ramone, marky ramone, memoir, punk rock, robert burke warren, the ramones, Tommy Ramone
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So Good It Hurts: On Choosing Music for “Revenge of the Mekons”
The director of the critically acclaimed documentary “Revenge of the Mekons” gives a rare inside look at the painstaking task of choosing songs for a music documentary. Continue reading
Posted in Memoir, Music, Popular Culture
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Animal Smell
This is the story of not knowing but knowing, and of having the best song I wrote be like my own Fleetwood Mac’ing of our good and earnest little band. It did not really inflict endless damage, but it informed me, and so I suppose this is a bit like a confession and an apology and an admission, because good songs come from nothing less. – Jana Martin Continue reading
Posted in Memoir, Monday Rock City, Music, The Arts, The Weeklings, Uncategorized
Tagged 1989, east village, punk rock
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John Sebastian and the Younger Generation, 2015
Amanda Nazario takes us along as she gets to see and meet one of her musical idols, the legendary John Sebastian. Despite the show being in a tiny Boston club with a noisy kitchen, iPhone wielders, and an irritating waitress, Nazario’s superfan heart illuminates the under-appreciated genius in his well-deserved glory. Continue reading
Posted in Memoir, Monday Rock City, Music, Popped Culture, Popular Culture, The Arts, Uncategorized
Tagged John B Sebastian, John Sebastian, kotter, lovin spoonful, welcome back
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The Job of a Lifetime
Former Christmas tree salesman/child wrangler/fire escape painter Robert Burke Warren realizes the day jobs are a significant part of the story. Continue reading
Posted in Humor, Memoir, Monday Rock City, Music, Rock and Roll Coffee, The Arts, The Weeklings, Uncategorized
Tagged 80s, 90s, athens, day job, ga., go van go, labor day, luis fernandez de la reguera, rbw, robert burke warren, vic varney
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WannaBowies: The Top Twenty Bastards of Bowie
David Bowie, like the Beatles and Bob Dylan, long ago achieved the status of adjective. For Monday Rock City, Robert Burke Warren lists the Top Twenty Bowie Bastards, i.e. the most Bowie-esque soundalikes, stretching from the 70s to the ‘aughts. If imitation is the sincerest form of flattery, David must be feeling pretty special right about now. Continue reading
Posted in Appreciations, Humor, I Want(ed) My MTV, Literature, Monday Rock City, Music, Popped Culture, Popular Culture, Religion, The Weeklings, Uncategorized
Tagged aimee mann, bauhaus, Bowie, David Bowie, Duran Duran, enda walsh, hedwig, iggy, lazarus, lennon, martin fry, phoebe cates, pulp hedwig, robert burke warren, sexton, sisters of mercy, soacehog, suede, til tuesday, Ween, ziggy stardust
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