From The Vault Archives: 02/2024

A poignant and reflective blueprint.

Divine inspiration from the Starman.

A singer’s singer, according to Franklin.

Melodies without skin.

Tales of excess.

“She establishes her own world.”

They made it possible for his band to conquer the world.

“I don’t even know how I first met ‘Eleanor Rigby’…”

“Don’t you want to get out of Cape Cod?”

“Here I am wearing fishnets, so let’s fucking go!”

“It was this explosion that changed the terrain sonically.”

No room for joy in metal.