officialbeastieboys:

good morning.

i wanna give thanks to Mike Kearny for putting together MCA DAY yesterday.

i feel like a bunch of us been walking around lonely bumping into walls.

you got us together, outside and in the sunshine. thank you.

-adam

ennethouse:

grungebook:

americanhighwayflower:

WTF I’VE NEVER SEEN THIS PICTURE BEFORE IN MY LIFE AND IT’S SO BEAUTIFUL MY EYES ARE TEARING UP OMG

NOTE: This previously unpublished Alice in Chains photograph was scanned from my new book, Everybody Loves Our Town: An Oral History of Grunge. Lots more rare pics in the book!

Read this book now, Tumblrfolk, or else…!

nerdifer:

I love this painting of Pee Wee, really captures the genius and rough edges that make up the man.

Original and printed canvas side-by-side (Taken with instagram)

nerdifer:

WTC Seen thru the train window 1999 (Taken with instagram)

benleemusic:

Adam Yauch’s passing this week had me reflecting a lot about the impact he had on my life. He was the first person I met in the music industry who was, in a sense, “out of the closet” regarding his interest in spirituality. These days, its quite common to meet musicians who meditate or are in the…

grungebook:

WIN A SIGNED COPY OF THE BRAND-NEW PAPERBACK EDITION OF EVERYBODY LOVES OUR TOWN: AN ORAL HISTORY OF GRUNGE!

To celebrate today’s release of the trade paperback edition of my critically acclaimed book Everybody Loves Our Town, I’m giving away five copies signed by yours truly. To enter, reblog this post in its entirety by midnight Pacific Time this Friday, March 16. Additional rules:

• You must be following me (grungebook) on Tumblr.
• You must have a valid U.S. shipping address (sorry, international fans).
• Five winners will be chosen at random from the pool of valid entrants.

Thanks for your support! If you’re not one for contests and just want to buy the book already, please visit your local bookseller or order online. Also, make sure to “like” ELOT on Facebook and follow me on Twitter.

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hollycaraprice:

THE HAPPIEST PLACE ON EARTH

                I was thrown out of Disneyland today. The psychic scars this caused date back to a seven-year old who faithfully watched Mickey strike up the band every afternoon and lusted after Annette until about 15 years later (I still need a shot of Skippy peanut butter now and then).

                I had heard about discrimination back in the Sixties, having to do with “Longhairs” not being allowed in. Although even then I somehow figured this rule – if it existed – would probably apply to long-haired guitar players and not, say, long-haired violin players. I think that double standard would also apply today because I found that the rule I couldn’t believe existed is in fact being strictly enforced. The fact is this visual discrimination, the concept of a dress code at all, is a serious flaw in our legal system and is nothing short of legalized prejudice.

                At Disneyland, enforcing this ridiculous law is also an attack on rock and music and all the people who believe in it. They’re telling me nobody rocks in the Magic Kingdom. Nobody expresses their individuality in the Magic Kingdom except maybe that guy in the rodent suit. It’s the ideal fairground for James Watt.

                As a country we made great strides in the Sixties, mostly in the area of civil rights for blacks, and that was great. But now we have an ever growing number of the population, of which I am a part, who express themselves visually; those whose appearances are an important form of self-expression.

                Every human being is born with a uniqueness which society eventually forced him to suppress. I believe that when young children are forced to conform in this way, the frustration creates serious problems later on. The lack of self-expression becomes self-destructive, often resulting in violence or drug use or excessive drinking or any number of outlets of which I am sure Walt Disney wouldn’t have approved.

                The idea of a dress code is a gaping loophole in the very civil rights laws everyone fought so long and hard to get passed. For example, if Disneyland didn’t want to admit black people, all they would have to say is that they don’t like the way they are dressed. Twenty years of humanitarian progress down the drain.

                Of course, the most blatant prejudice a dress code suggests is against the poorer segments of society who perhaps can’t afford to attire themselves in clothing of which the security guard approved (depending on his mood that day).

                Obviously dress codes don’t begin and end at Disneyland. They are an embarrassment to our society in whatever restaurant, club or public facility they exist. But I think any place billing itself as “The Happiest Place On Earth” is a good place to start.

                So I think it is time to boycott Disneyland until the vague and unfair dress code they enforce is abolished once and for all. The First Amendment to the Constitution is freedom of speech and expression. People who live their lives expressing themselves by the way they look, doing no harm to anyone, are entitled to the same rights that allow the Nazis and Ku Klux Klan members to run around protected by our tax dollars. Everyone should be entitled to the same protection under the law. Abolish legalized prejudice. Abolish all dress codes now.

                                                                Little Steven, 1983

                                                                Disciples of Soul

                                                                Manhattan, New York.

Says it all.

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My autographed Anthrax picture and ticket. Great night caught a pick from Dan Spitz.

Watching Soundgarden front row July 30th 2011