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North Charleston Performing Arts Center
 I had a chance to see a couple of shows this week that had as many similarities as they had differences.
First, this past Sunday, the North Charleston Performing Arts Center got rocked... |
 I have two sons, ages three and six. Since the day I found out I would be a father, there are certain scenarios I've played out in my mind. Some are situations every parent probably daydreams about:... |
 Just about everyone has that one band that they really like, but keep secret from their friends and family, fearing ridicule. It might be the tattooed biker with a penchant for Enya, or a... |
 More than a decade ago, I remember standing in line at the Palmetto Grande movie theater in Mount Pleasant, waiting to buy popcorn before going to see whatever movie I was reviewing that week. As I... |
 When discussing the merits of Southern rock and roll, the talk almost inevitably comes back to the holy trinity of that genre; Lynyrd Skynyrd, ZZ Top, and The Allman Brothers Band. Yeah, I know, go... |
I was never a metal music fan in high school. That fact takes on extra significance when you know that I graduated from Wando High in 1988, right in the thick of the 80s metal craze. No, while a lot... |
Ben Folds did a drop for me. I know that totally sounds like a drug reference, but in reality it's radio lingo. Back in the mid-90's, when Folds' band, Ben Folds Five, was at it's creative zenith (... |
 One of my earliest musical memories that involved seeking out music on my own involves Lindsey Buckingham. At the age of seven I inherited a clunky little clock radio from my parents, the... |
 If you've followed my blog for any amount of time, you might have noticed that I often headline my entries with song titles. Call it cheesy, call it cliché, but I try to make the title tie in with... |
