This is where opinions get loud and playlists get real. I write about the music that hits hard, lasts long, and still matters. Expect love letters to the greats, rants about the overrated, and everything in between from someone who still believes vinyl sounds better.
GenX
Sonic Youth did more than shape my taste. They rewired how I understand real music. Their noise and fearless creativity shaped my identity from the moment I discovered them at thirteen.
GenX
Nirvana shirts at Target hit differently for Gen X. They remind us of the music that shaped us, the trauma of losing Kurt and the way Nirvana spoke our truth long before anyone else did. But instead of gatekeeping the band, maybe it is time to celebrate that new generations are discovering them too.
Blog
When I first heard David Bowie it felt like light cutting through the static. His voice painted pictures and shaped a generation’s creative edge. He showed me that being different is not a flaw, it is a declaration, and that made all the difference.
Music
Today would have been Scott Weiland’s fifty-eighth birthday. Every time it rolls around I feel it in my chest. His voice still haunts the room — raw, unfiltered, alive. The setlist I grabbed that night still sits in a box. Because brilliance often burns too fast.
Music
The Butthole Surfers crawled out of Texas in 1981 and rewrote the rules of rock. From strobe lights to naked dancers to sound that felt like a hallucinogenic firestorm, they did not ask for your approval, and they made sure you never forgot them.
Music
When I heard that Ace Frehley had died, it felt like the amp in my childhood garage went silent. He was not just a guitarist, he was my first superhero. His spark, his sound, and his fearless attitude shaped the way I live and the way I see music.
Blog
For as long as I can remember the Flaming Lips have been the pulse beneath my life. Their music is strange, fearless, and full of heart, a reminder that being human means embracing both beauty and chaos at the same time.