From The Vault Archives: 09/2025

The peak of musical ecstasy.

Wise words.

Finally seeing the big picture.

The communal gift of song.

Rock and roll in its most natural state.

A record forced into existence.

A second look at the classics.

“I’d love to turn you on…”

Losing some of those massive high notes.

“I really think you’re groovy…”

A disdain that made its way to the merch table.

A strange comparison.