No, No Auditions…

    …no no no, yes yes yes, ha! ha! ha! Ain’t no Nanette here. Seriously, I can announce that NO AUDITIONS—the professional name/identity I came up with in the late 1970s, and used in a number of different business ventures—exists as an...

Music? Lifebloodian? Sure.

A few months back I was interviewed by Justin Lightle for his… I guess it’s a podcast? Sure. Let’s go with that term. I get very overwhelped and famboozled with terms. Especially when it comes to musical things I was involved in. They’ve said...

Ann? Ann! Yeehaw… ANN!

Well, jumpin’ up Hi HowDYYYYYYY!! I’m proud and Minnie Pearl woulda been too. Course, Ann Richards woulda had somethin’ ta say about it too, I reckon. Y’see, Stage West Theater in Ft. Worth, TX just launched a show called “ANN” and...

The Damage Stops Here?

I don’t know, but it’s easy to speculate (and sometimes fun). Keith Morris got his book “My Damage” (Da Capo Press) published a month or so back and, yep, it’s on the street, on the Amazon and all the other places you can buy it for your...

Bishline Banjos—They’re Conceptual, Y’all…

…and when concepts are concerned there’s nothing like a good one. Good and Evil are hard enough to handle, and let’s not even approach the idea of Bad. Classic spaghetti westerns covered these areas about 50 years ago with a lot better style than I...

Mr. Kubrick! It’s a Trap!

Dearrrrrrr friends… we are gathered here today… to acknowledge those whose yesssterdays… have left their innnnndelible marks on today. Wait. Wait. What am I saying? This isn’t the Graveside Service. That’s a radio show in Austin!...