{"id":897,"date":"2007-08-15T08:27:56","date_gmt":"2007-08-15T16:27:56","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/lefsetz.com\/wordpress\/index.php\/archives\/2007\/08\/15\/have-you-seen-the-stars-tonite\/"},"modified":"2007-08-15T08:27:56","modified_gmt":"2007-08-15T16:27:56","slug":"have-you-seen-the-stars-tonite","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/lefsetz.com\/wordpress\/2007\/08\/15\/have-you-seen-the-stars-tonite\/","title":{"rendered":"Have You Seen The Stars Tonite"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Deep into December 1969, I took the train into New York for my interview at Columbia University.\u00c2\u00a0 I remember walking up from the train station in Harlem, past the football field, onto campus where I was questioned by a recently graduated hipster completely unlike anyone I had previously encountered in the college application process.\u00c2\u00a0 I believe it was our discussion of movies and music that led to my acceptance.\u00c2\u00a0 But what I remember most about that blustery day was my stop at the local newsstand, where I purchased my very first issue of\u00c2\u00a0 &quot;Roling Stone&quot;, for the ride back to Connecticut.<\/p>\n<p>The cover featured a pink scan of Mick Jagger and there were endless pages dissecting the tragedy at Altamont.\u00c2\u00a0 There was news that only I thought I was interested in.\u00c2\u00a0 I got home and I instructed my mother to cut a check, I needed to subscribe to &quot;Rolling Stone&quot;.<\/p>\n<p>My first issue came a few weeks later, along with a copy of Jefferson Airplane&#8217;s &quot;Volunteers&quot;.<\/p>\n<p>We were all familiar with &quot;White Rabbit&quot; and &quot;Somebody To Love&quot;.\u00c2\u00a0 But although I heard &quot;Surrealistic Pillow&quot; at parties, I&#8217;d never purchased it, or &quot;After Bathing At Baxter&#8217;s&quot;, or &quot;Crown Of Creation&quot;, never mind &quot;Bless Its Pointed Little Head&quot;.\u00c2\u00a0 But a free record from the San Fransisco icons?\u00c2\u00a0 That I wanted.<\/p>\n<p>I was enraptured by &quot;Volunteers&quot;.\u00c2\u00a0 I can sing every note on the album.\u00c2\u00a0 Not only the title track and their take on &quot;Wooden Ships&quot;, but &quot;Good Shepherd&quot;, and &quot;Eskimo Blue Day&quot;.\u00c2\u00a0 They played &quot;Eskimo Blue Day&quot; over our high school public address system, on the faux radio show before class, and the station was bounced from the air for two weeks.\u00c2\u00a0 It might not mean shit to a tree, but to the administration, swearing over the intercom was a federal offense.<\/p>\n<p>It was good to get out of jail, otherwise known as the public education system.\u00c2\u00a0 And towards the end of my first semester at Middlebury, my &quot;Rolling Stone&quot; 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