Thirty-two years ago I found myself on top of the world. The music and arts newspaper I had launched a couple of years earlier had, after a shaky start, achieved a status, clout and popularity few thought possible even a year earlier. Founders of an all-girl power-pop band wh...
Continue ReadingMy brother, Paul, was killed in a motor vehicle accident forty-seven years ago, on Monday, January 2nd, 1978. Born on Mother’s Day, May 13th, 1962, he did not live long enough to celebrate his sixteenth birthday, which would have fallen on Saturday, May 13th, 1978. Nor did h...