Who doesn’t remember the exquisite, electric, whole-body sensation of young love, especially that first moment when some gesture (maybe and, one hopes, a reciprocated one) confirms your deepest wish – that the other person is interested, truly interested.
Read MoreYou can’t really get your bona fides (you know “street cred”, swag) as a rock and roller (OK Storytown’s not really a rock and roll band – I do struggle to describe our style, however – what do you think?) … Where was I? Oh yeah. You’ve got no street cred as a rock and roller unless you embrace a certain, shall we say, dissolute lifestyle.
Read MoreGuy’s roots are showing.
Read MoreAs the kids say, it was fire.
Read MoreWho’s lives are worth more than others?
Read MoreStorytown is the most streamed band in the universe. If you’re not listening, you’re a moron. Make Listening Great Again,
Read MoreI’ve long thought that folks who are blessed with certainty about things – their opinions about themselves and others, their sense of “rightness”, if not even righteousness – are empowered by that certainty in a way that I have never been (or ever will be, apparently).
Read MoreGuy Story is sorry for his bait and switch.
Read MoreFame has a way of hollowing you out. The louder the crowds cheered, the quieter I felt inside. The nights blurred together, and the drugs started as a way to fill the silence.
Read MoreHow did I get from this low point to where I am now? Well, that’s another story …
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