The music defied classification. If I had been writing areview of the show, I would have labeled it progressive,guitar-driven rock n roll. But the guitars made sounds guitarsdidnt always make. Symphonic sounds. Sacred sounds.The music dug in so deep you didnt hear it so much as feelit, reminding me of a dream I used to have when I was a kid,where I would be standing on a street corner, I would jumpinto the air, flap my arms, and soar up into the sky.Thats the only way I could describe the music.It was the sonic equivalent of flight.
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About Tiffanie DeBartolo, How to Kill a Rock Star
Tiffanie DeBartolo, How to Kill a Rock Star.
Themes
- Music — The universal language of melody, rhythm, and harmony