Finally saw Bruce. A couple decades late because a prime regret of my time in New Jersey in the early 90s was never seeing him live. Another week late because Maundy Thursday would have been even better. He is not only a master storyteller, but a preacher; fearless in the face of the dark. His... Continue Reading →
“The 12” Utterly Ascends
Critic Jon Landau in 1974 upon seeing a certain New Jersey singer/songwriter for the first time: "I saw rock and roll future, and its name is Bruce Springsteen." This past Sunday I was at the small Stage Theater at the Center for the Performing Arts here in Denver where a world premiere was taking place. I... Continue Reading →
Healthy Adaptive Joyous 