Prior to this they looked a little dirty. This is the period when they started to really pay attention and hell, the world looked at them for fashion insparation.
You don't get much cooler than Brian Jones in the JJF promo.
Good one ryanpow (sorry gut, that WAS funny) me and gut are trying to get along (he likes Bush whereas I..... don't, I'll leave it at that. "Hate" is such a strong nasty word)
====sorry gut, that WAS funny) me and gut are trying to get along (he likes Bush whereas I..... don't, I'll leave it at that. "Hate" is such a strong nasty word)======
Leave politics out of it, and both you and I get along great, Micksbrain.....but poke me with the "piss-off stick" and I bite back. But should you know that about me, by now. No doubt, you and I would have a beer and enjoy a good Stones-tribute band at the local pub, if we ever got the chance.
#......Go ahead....Bite the Big Apple....Don't mind the Maggots.....Uh Huh...#
Micksbrain, we would hit all those nicotene-soaked blues-drenched roadhouses on the outskirts of some of these Texas towns...The real thing...Cheap beer and an ass-kicking thrown in for free.
Ahh, good common ground with me, Micksbrain. A buddy and I took a true Blues Pilgrimage in the Summer of 2004 to the Delta.....one of my favorite places in the world, despite its poverty. Visited the triangle of Helena, Arkansas, to Clarksdale and then to Memphis. The damn Delta Blues Museum in Clarksdale was closed but saw plenty of other stuff including the graves of Robert Johson, Charley Patton and Mississipi Fred McDowell and Mississippi John Hurt. I really didn't know where to go to see good Blues being played, however, in Mississippi, so Memphis was where we saw alot of music played live. Memphis is all right, but Beale Street has become like Disneyland....interesting but bland.