Replacements, XTC, Empire, Husker Du, Minutemen, Dirty Looks, Poison Idea, The Fat Boys, Garry Lewis & the Playboys, Sherri Lewis & Lambchop, Leaving Trains, Dickies, Buzzcocks, Tubeway Army (but not Gary Numan), Andy Williams, Paul Williams, Anson Williams, Tom Seaver, Mike Seaver, Sandy Duncan, Duncan Imperial Yo Yo's, Go Go's, Zombies, Redd Kross, Dez's Black Flag, Clash, Wire, Rank and File, The Three O Clock, Cowboys International, John Fox's Ultravox, Rich Kids, Tenpole Tudor, Devo, Pat Benatar, Andy Kim, Kim Fowley, David Essex, Alan O'Day, Ze Malibu Kids, Angel, Fabulous Poodles, Police, The Jam, Plastics, Plasmatics, Ringo Starr's All Star Band, Price/Sulton, Haircut 100, Hall and Oates, Small Faces, Todd Rundgren, Dion, 10cc, The Waltons, Crucifucks, Anthrax, Generation X, Butthole Surfers, Scratch Acid, Guess Who, Larry Storch, Grass Roots, Joe Jackson, Big Country, Icicle Works, The Records, The Knack, Kinks, Robyn Hitchcock, Cheap Trick, The Move, The Nazz, Sick Man of Europe, Fuse, Colored Greens, Pigpen, Stranglers, Undertones, Ween, db's, Barnyard Playboys, Big Boys, Dag Nasty, The Chameleons UK, The Sun and the Moon, Ass Ripper, Apples in Stereo, Descendents, The Pixies, Honky Toast, Dead or Alive, Rick Springfield, Negatones, Wall of Voodoo, Flop, The Posies, Bill Peitsch, Santa, Rush, NWA, Midnight Oil, Hot Tuna, The Fleshtones, Meat Puppets, Adam West, Adam Rich, Adam Roth, Julian Lennon, Julian Cope, Bob Hope, Dogs Fucked The Pope, Gang of Four, Syd's Pink Floyd, The Damned, Gary Quasar, Brown Ploppy, Big Fag, The O, Kiss, Left Banke, porn, Pilot, Eggstone.
Quite possibly the greatest band ever, but what happens when Dave Grohl steals your band name and ties you up in legal red tape for years? Alcoholism, minor flirtations with the occult and an unhealthy obsession with poorly produced children's albums. Also, the fans suffer.
Admittedly, we were more than happy to hang out by the pool in our thousand dollar bathing suits and extra wide moustaches, sipping 30 dollar bottles of Canadian beer. The fans however, wouldn't have it.
A petition was circulated via email, with the threat of ten years bad luck for anyone who dared to delete it. The threats worked. The petition came back with nearly two million names, most of whom have since contracted scalp cancer, so I guess there's no real guarantee as far as luck goes but at least we know the fans still care.
Anyway, we called our good friend and spirit advisor, Coach Greg Buffcoat and against his better judgement, decided to give it another go. So here we are again, the start of the end. The classic Ff lineup: Tom, Ken, Rick and Dave. Enjoy.
You guys gonna play your "Because" cover at Trash Center for the Performing Arts? Orville Sash would enjoy that--not that he wouldn't attend otherwise! Oh, and god bless your friend Hank for leaving that "enthusiastic drummer" link a few comments back. Holy fucking fuckitty fuck fuck. Yes!
Hey Cuz, I am not in lovvvvvveee.. That was to cute, but poor nigel something you will share with him when hes older.. tell sarah i said hiiii and i cant wait for the new addition :) Kathy
nonsense you guys were great!!!!!!! the doctor says i may regain part of hearing slowly over the next several yeras. for, now at least i can communicate with the outside world through the computer while i recover from a series of operations that may help me regain my hearing. let us know about the next one !!!!! should be completely deaf after that. seriously, NICE rock show you old men !!!
