The 2000’s


The first decade of the millennium was kind of a drag from a musical perspective. Perceptive readers will note my use of the phrase “kind of a drag” as a reference to The Buckinghams, a limp noodle of a band whose level of quality mirrored of the music released in the 2000’s. The States had become a rap and hip-hop shopping mall, and I don’t consider either or those genres music, but a form of spoken word performance . . . and pretty lousy spoken word performance to boot.

I actually didn’t realize how bad it was until the decade was almost over, for my interest in music waned for a good five years or so while I devoted most of my time to the erotic arts and an intensive practicum in BDSM. Baseball kind of sucked during the 2000’s as well (the White Sox-Astros World Series was the ultimate oh for fuck’s sake experience), so the list of my life priorities during that period should be recast as SEX SEX MORE SEX GIVE IT TO ME BABY SEX SEX SEX . . . music . . . . . . . . baseball

Here’s my meager contribution to music criticism from 2000-2010:


Miss Diagnoses

Life with assorted ailments

Brickbat Enterprises

Writings About Music - Mostly Old, Sometimes New

The Fraudsters' Almanac

Pretenders to the the throne of informed criticism

Waiting for wonderment

A Postgraduate's journey to becoming a writer

Her Diffident Way

The only way I know

The Darkest Art

A journey through dark art.

Motivational and Inspirational Quotes

Good Vibes Quotes 24X7, Click to read more.


independent artists reinventing music together!

The Not So Romeo & Juliet Story

love, life, hate, adventures, problems

The Book Reviews You Can Trust!

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