Another punk cover, where it’s the punk song that’s getting covered. In this case what started off as an angry indictment of senseless conflict becomes more of a sad ballad.
Another punk cover, where it’s the punk song that’s getting covered. In this case what started off as an angry indictment of senseless conflict becomes more of a sad ballad.
I’m still holding out hope for another Raconteurs album after Jack White finishes up this latest solo tour.
As this summer winds to a close, I’m put in mind of my summer anthem from 2008. Whether it was by coincidence, or on purpose, this song just happened to be playing during, or around all the highlights of one of my favourite summers.
Just about a week and a half until the new album.
Of all the songs Them Crooked Vultures produced, this one always seemed to have the biggest John Paul Jones influence. Sort of a more bluesy and upbeat companion to Trampled Under Foot from Led Zeppelin’s Physical Graffiti.
One of the few White Stripes songs featuring Meg White on vocals.
It seems like a pretty appropriate choice for today, after I took part in the ALS Ice Bucket Challenge fundraiser.
The robotic uprising hasn’t happened, but my computer’s dead, so we’ll see how well I can keep up these updates.
Fittingly enough, this song packs a big nostalgia bomb for me. I lost track of how many nights my friends and I spent together, playing Rock Band for hours on end.
When your first experience with a song is hearing it live, that memory can be pretty resilient any time you hear the song in the future.
My first time hearing this track was when a local band called the Tenegens covered it for an event downtown.
Nickelback tend to get a lot of hate, but I’ve always thought this early track of theirs was a genuinely exceptional rock song.