People,
Saturday night 12-Gauge and I hit Portland Maine to get our once (and probably final) dose of Mötley Crüe in concert. The night was so weird on so many levels that I feel like I need a while to collect my thoughts before I throw down the official report. The usual "steal five minutes while the boss is busy making someone else miserable" style of writing just won't suit this one.
Anyway, instead of the Crüe I raise this question; who knew the Bee Gees were so awesome? I mean, I guess I never minded some of their tunes, but yesterday I watched a two hour A&E biography about them and was blown away. They wrote some unbelievably good songs, sang like machines and persevered through five decades. Damn.
Barry, Robin and Maurice (R.I.P.) - I salute you.
i have been saying teh same thing for like a year, and everyone treats me like i'm fucking crazy. the Bee Gees are what is fucking up.
as for the crue, i saw the vince neil special on VH1 where they gave him plastic surgery and a personal trainer and ack. and it made me want to vomit.
unlike the bee gees. who give me night fevah night fevah-ahhh...