The one guitarist that Joe Walsh was terrified of: “Of course, I was intimidated”
Being so good it’s intimidating.
Being so good it’s intimidating.
Stealing it from right under his nose.
The pure beauty of a great melody.
The secret dark tone of psychedelia.
Too much information contained in one song.
The ultimate insult to punk rock.
Having more fun playing it.
Not what he signed up for.
The heart of great playing.
Fixing it in the final mix.
The tasty side of guitar playing.