Daltrey’s voice has appreciably aged, Townshend’s windmill has slowed. But they hold nothing back.
Archive for June 12th, 2014
You won’t be able to keep completely still while listening to this.
After briefly trying a five-man lineup with Barrett, Gilmour admits they “ceased to go pick him up.”
Celebrating a band that crafted picture-perfect tunes pulsating with energy and passion.
Frampton isn’t the superstar he once was, but his playing has never been better.
As for his old bandmates, Wilson says: “They were just not as good as writers.”
Though Haden is battling polio, he meets an old friend at their peak capacity.
One of their final aggregate triumphs traces a tale of alienation and redemption.