A t-shirt and a cape. A fine wedding of the common and the pompous. It's a fashion statement to say 1969 was a very good year.
Remember when rock groups had optimistic names like YES and JOURNEY...but most critics said NO and I WON'T GO?
Bad rock groups that were hugely popular still have a following. I know, to quote Mr. Ochs, "like old whores following tired armies."
People wonder why progrock is now considered dead? It was on a pretentious life-support bed for years, one festooned with unicorn horns, wreaths for ailing whales, fool's gold and a roundabout frosting of ice cream castles in the air.
On the bright side, events such as this bring in some money and prevent someone from actually being a homeless man, despite looking like one.
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