Maybe Jethro Tull’s title to the album “Too Old to Rock ‘n’ Roll: Too Young to Die!” from 1976 was true? No, not to me at least.
So, for these moments of abandonment I am remembering every great gig of my life and even the rock discos I went to and I’m not doing what they told me. I know you understand that feeling. It isn’t just that song by that band. I’m a holy diver, a warrior of the world, and so many other metal things.
We all know that our way of living is completely unsustainable anyway and that there must be a change for the sake of our children. Mainly because of the acute resource issue in my humble opinion.
And those cynical journalists hated the fact that they could not influence the opinion of the maiden fans. For me It was a dream come true to be a part of Iron Maiden and share the rare and precious energy of those incredible fans.
When I first started to unlock the secrets to music theory like harmonies, rhythms and everything that you need to know to become a songwriter I wrote riff after riff, solo after solo, song after song like possessed.
I started to enjoy it a little bit more again around 2010 and in early 2012 I finally did something I always wanted to do, I bought new great and expensive speakers for my hifi. What a difference, it was like experience good music for the first time again.
It’s time again for a journey back in time, a time that I remember with joy because...
The roads are great. Long open curves and some wiggly bits. I’m smiling. We arrive at the small village where my friends live around 19:00. Darkness is creeping over the village. It’s nice to get off my machine and it’s also a proud moment, we made it here with no problems.
What deeds and words will people remember once we are gone, what deeds and words will forever echo after it is all over? What do you want it to be?
Sure thing, the music doesn’t sound like Judas Priest, Iron Maiden or Slayer anymore (besides the retro bands). The reunions are becoming a parody and you seem to need more oxygen masks than cops on Sweden Rock Festivals. But guess what, heavy metal is not a formula – it is a way of thinking and living. And it’s alive and kicking.
I’m writing a book. My infinite entanglement trilogy started five years ago. It was time to start...
What’s also relative is its value in pure economic terms. I promised in my latest chronicle that money would be the subject for the next one, so I will in short try to explain why money is so utterly connected to the previous subject – oil.
We started the Tour of the Eagle Spirit on March 1st. My fans seem be enjoying such a big change in the set, at least that’s what they say at the free meet and greet after every show on the tour so far.
This subject has fascinated me for a long time, and I’ve written many songs about it. “The End of Oil”, “The Prediction of M.King Hubbert”, “Our $oil”, and the much softer and melancholic “Waiting for The Water”. Check them out and enjoy the party in The Age of Petroleum while you can, for it is soon to be over.
Saturday: Waking up to the last day, I was quite satisfied with the fact that there wasn’t...
Thursday: Two stupid brothers Like the previous day, thursday started out with a nice breakfast, a snigelkott...