Golden Years
My friend Tony and I went to see David Bowie in Cleveland at the Public Theatre in 1976 on his tour to promote Station to Station. We sat in the fifth row – center. Or stood on our chairs that is. Right there – face to face with the thin white duke. What a great night. At one point he sang “I’m Waiting for the Man” and when he got to the words “Hey white boy, what you doin’ uptown” I know he pointed right at me. (Of course, Tony might say it was to him.) Never did see him live in concert again, but I can’t imagine ever topping that first experience as a 15 year old fan. And then fan for life. RIP Ziggy.
January 11th, 2016 at 2:57 pm
No, no!
Just heard.
No more, “lights and evening faces.”
Goodbye D.J.
fucking cancer
January 11th, 2016 at 11:17 pm
Ground control to Major Tom. RIP David. You were are blazing star that streaked across the globe.
January 12th, 2016 at 12:08 pm
DB RIP — The soundtrack to my life