Showing posts with label Nirvana. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Nirvana. Show all posts

Monday, May 2, 2022

365 5/1

 


Give me a Lenoard Cohen afterworld
So I can sigh eternally
I'm so tired I can't sleep
I'm a liar and a thief 

Sunday, November 18, 2018

365 11/18


I just want you to know that I 
Don't hate you anymore
There is nothing I could say
That I haven't thought before

Sunday, October 28, 2018

365 10/28


And he likes to sing along and he likes to shoot his gun
But he knows not what it means
Knows not what it means when I say aah

Wednesday, May 9, 2012

Nirvana: Live at the Paramount




Last night I watched Nirvana’s Live at the Paramount.  The concert was filmed on Halloween of 1991.  I was stunned by how fresh and direct the band still sounded, how young they looked, and how the music still resonates.  The movie brilliantly captures the last moment of the band before they became superstars. 
My last Halloween at The Village of Pine Run was in 1991.  Pine Run was a rough community of townhouses and apartments that sat on the wrong side of the old train tracks.  We had lived there since I was four. 
In ’91, I was a junior in High School.  On Halloween after school, I worked out in the weight room.  I caught a ride home from Jamie Skelly.  We listened to Public Enemy’s Apocalypse ’91… The Enemy Strikes Black.  “Can’t Truss It” was blaring out from the uncovered Jeep.