Music fans...take 2.5 hours of your day to watch this...if you have HBO that is. Easily one of the best biopics I've ever watched, though I am a bit biased as I am a bit of a Springsteen fanboy
Apologies, yes it was the Steven Van Zandt one. Yup, will definitely tune into the Stax one as well!Since there's an issue with the attachment, I'm assuming you're referring to Steven Van Zandt. Yes, I'm planning to watch it along with the one about Stax Records.
I have heard a couple of their tunes but i would say i don't really listen to them. I have a question for all you music people, have you ever flown on this airline?say @Jets 31 do you listen to Annihilator?
I have heard a couple of their tunes but i would say i don't really listen to them. I have a question for all you music people, have you ever flown on this airline?
Anybody else see this guy at Hagars back in the day?
Yup Hagar's, the Zoo, Black Knight and Curtis, lots of touring hard rock metal bands playing every weekend at atleast 1 location. But for me one of the best nights was going to Wellingtons to see a up and coming band called Slayer, no more than 50 people in that dingy basement and loud AF. It was also our first interaction with bible thumpers who warned us about the evils of a band they probably had never heard of.Hagars and The Zoo (Montcalm, Club Soda). Spent a ton of time at the Zoo back in the day.
Frank Soda and the Imps was one of those bands we saw a lot of (Chocolate Bunnies from Hell anyone?).
When we went to the Zoo we always went to the front if we could get it. Away from the scary bikers, better odds of interacting with the band. We saw Frank on a Friday night one long weekend, circa maybe 1984 at the Zoo. Spent some time between sets drinking with him. Turns out he's playing at the real Zoo, or Assiniboine Park, the next day for Canada Day in the afternoon.
We load up the panel van (not quite a 'candy' type van, but grey and otherwise close) and proceed to the park with way too much beer in the van. We're literally sitting in the parking lot outside the actual zoo, drinking in the van when there's a tap, tap, tap at the door. Park police. Somebody has to take the open liquor charge and a buddy volunteers (we all contributed to the fine). We lose all our beer (yes, we are idiots).
Get back from the cop shop in time for the show and up against the snow fence waiting for the show. Frank comes over, recognizes us from the night before, pushes the fence down, lets us in and we drink the backstage beer and watch the show from behind the fence, best seats in the house easily.
Good times. Stoopid kids.