I’m gonna be sixty. And unlike Tommy Mottola and Lyor Cohen I’m not gonna shave a decade off my age in order to appear young and hip, because my hip hurts, you can get plastic surgery, put on a happy face, but you’re still your real age inside, you might as well own it, especially […]

The Women Of L.A. We’re in the midst of a creative renaissance. Facebook is dying, geeks get all the press, but we’re living in a heyday of art. It’s the majors’ worst nightmare, from the networks to the labels to the studios. They used to be in control. They had the money needed for production […]

Dear Bob – Justin of the Moodies here. My friend Chris sent me your piece below. Thank you so much for your kind thoughts – they are clearly from the heart – as was the album in 1967/68 when we made it. (and thanks to Dave too!) It was a magic time for us all. […]

Now when I was at college, we had something called “Winter Term,” a four and a half week stretch wherein we took only one course, intensively and… Skied all afternoon and smoked dope all night. I stumbled into my freshman winter term course, “Political Campaigning,” wherein you ran your candidate all the way to the […]