Neil Peart stands alone.

The opening of Craig Ferguson’s last show. Makes me tear up every time.

That was great, but the Tubes appearance doing Sushi Girl, with Fee Waybill french kissing a fish head, was even better.

Fripp, Belew, Levin and Bruford, what a band!

When I was in junior high, I doubled up on the weekend and caught Fridays (for Rich Hall) and Saturday Night Live (for Eddie Murphy). I always remember this completely idiosyncratic performance by King Crimson, and my mind was further blown when my uncle played me their old heavy, prog-rock albums.

“We should be lucky Deckard was wearing pants.”

Leaving the theater, I wasn’t sure how I felt. But it stuck in my mind the entire rest of the day, and the following day. And I think that’s a sign you enjoyed something, when even if you’re not sure it met your (unrealistic) expectations, it’s still stuck in your head a few days later.

Seeing these pics, I can’t wait…

It wasn’t a perfect movie (what is?), but I liked it well enough I’m bummed we’re probably not getting a sequel (based on box office numbers). Maybe in another 35 years*...

Great work? Eric Francis sounds like he’s on the Flames payroll these days with his one-sided editorials.

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