Thursday, January 7, 2010

The Cult, Phoenix

For my inaugural post to the Facemelting blog, I thought I'd reach back to my
youth and a song which blew my freakin' mind the very first time I set needle
to vinyl. To this day, The Phoenix doesn't fail to compel me strap on my air
guitar and get my Billy Duffy freak on--sans pompadour. If you listen closely,
especially to the studio version on the LOVE album, this number has a lead
guitar solo that never ends--it's a beautiful thing!

1 comment:

  1. Remember when Duffy looked like a Stray Cat one day, and the next a total hesher rock god? WTF?