Near the end of my short career as a rock crit guy, I scored with an interview published in one of the great magazines, since departed.
They appear to be reviving, God bless ’em. And I get a warm fuzzy by seeing it on the web.
Although people are less likely to remember me from the Los Angeles Reader in ’86/’87 than they are to recognize me while watching a Rhino video, due to my acting career. RHINO ROCKS MY WORLD!
Wait. So can you be read and/or viewed at either of these links?
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Yeah, the video can be watched and i’m the guy on the right in the blue shirt
looks like creem is only semi archived as yet so my BEAUTIFUL interview with X is not available for reading
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“Rhino rocks my world.”
That’s you?
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Wow, new levels of awe and admiration for you! I wish I were cool too.
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X Lacks Nothing Save a SACK OF FROGS
I was hoping to read that interview, but the fickle semi-archiving denied me.
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Re: X Lacks Nothing Save a SACK OF FROGS
Your subject line just made me spit out my coffee.
I hope you’re happy.
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For your own safety, swallow before reading any further
I actually am. Thanks.
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Rhino rocks my world!
See, I still remember that commercial from the Plan 9 from Outer Space video that I saw even before I met you!
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Finally!
No longer must I make do with the wav, NOW I HAVE VIDEO!
(fap fap fap)
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Ah, fame!
Appeared in quirky promo for a major retro/nonstalgia video company … CHECK!
Had interview with the fabulous, fabulous X picked up in major, old school rock mag … CHECK!
Had famed alt-rock dork send an excrement-encrusted dreadlock via mail … uh, check.
And to think some people want into that business very badly.
Oh, and here is my obligatory sack-of-frogs reference.
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I, too, saw that commercial long before I knew what you looked like. When I learned you were the “Rhino rocks my world” guy, my joy knew no bounds.
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