Congress must act. The previous president plowed through the guard rails protecting our Constitution and painted gray areas with his own...

I’ll put it this way for you. I lost everything, including my mind. After a life of accomplishments, I feel like I’ve accomplished...

3am is a time onto itself. It’s spirits and deep vibrations. It’s the silence of the stars. The angels whisper at 3am. I awake, and I...

I guess my issue is the glorification of a $7.50 an hour wage. In the 21st century American economy, that’s nothing to sing about.

Adam Levine from Maroon 5 says bands are dead. I watched the 2021 Grammys. The only group I recall was BTS, which is not a band. So is...

A curve of brick along a busy road. Too high. I can’t get over. But I can imagine the kids on the other side. Charles. Anne. Prince and...

Writing formats can set your words free. I’ve written hundreds of radio ads. I can tell you 75 words is all you have for thirty seconds....

My life in song is defined over decades. The songs are milestones showing me the way back into memory.

It's dark night for America. It’s 4 a.m. in America. The coffee stand at the corner isn’t open yet. His coffee is kind of rough, but...

A big boom, rattling the window of my bedroom. Rattling my brain to be honest. Jesus. I open my eyes. At first, I’m not sure if the boom...

From JFK to 9/11, America has a long romance with the bizarre, the dangerous, and the downright weird world of conspiracy theories. But...

And then there's this album. I never got the Beach Boys. It's like that person you love/hate. They excite you, they drive you nuts, they...

Christopher Nolan Says Fellow Directors Have Called to Complain About His ‘Inaudible’ Sound. Why are the mixes on his films so bad? I've...

The pros & cons of Daylight Savings Time. Is it just me or is the confusion caused by Daylight Savings Time (DST) universal? I wake up...

There's no place play. There's no place to practice, there are no record sales. Musicians are supposed to be their own mixers, labels,...

A friend of mine lives in a town house on Greene Street in London. The Beatles live on the top floor.

As they wheel me through the hospital corridors toward the surgery table, I’m telling jokes. People laugh.

John Cage goes SLOOOOOOOOOW. Organ piece composed to last 639 years finally moves to next note.

We live in a neighborhood with rich people. Literally buildings of billionaires. Bezos lives down the street. Bono. We see Spielberg in...

In Pittsburgh, my brother waits for a liver transplant. My soul mate, my friend.