And now for something
completely different here at FTWW... a full-on CD review of American Eyesore, debut album from local-band-makes-good
Lucid 8. Drummer Jonny has been one of my closest friends for as long as I
can remember, and I know he and the guys poured their hearts and souls into the
project, so it pleases me to put in a plug for them here. (And, yes, I am fully
aware of how self- serving that sounds.) Now excuse me while I try my hardest to sound like
a rock critic...
When we're young, we all dream of becoming rock stars. It ranks up
there with being a superhero, or an astronaut - surrounded by millions of
adoring, screaming fans, worshipping at the altar of your very existence. Yet
how many of us actually get to do the
things we dream about? Breaking into the music business, believe it or not, can
be just as difficult as learning to pilot the space shuttle or adopting super
powers. For every artist that makes it, though (Imagine Dragons and fun. [formerly
The Format] are recent examples, and even Belgian-Australian singer Gotye
dabbled in the avante garde for nearly a decade before gaining international success with "Somebody I Used To Know"), there are literally hundreds
who don't - timing, talent, and good old fashioned luck all playing a key factor
in any artist's success.