You don’t have to be weened on poetry to appreciate John Giorno’s pieces. At 72 years old, he’s the raunchy, flaming, psychedellic, grandpa that you never knew you always wanted. On Sunday night, he captivated the audience with stories about magical trees and uncountable loverboys, all with a happy-go-lucky Dr Seuss kind of cadence.
Indie labels the new establishment? The right to personal vice key to People Power? Maybe.. check out these answers to my questions from Adam Shore, General Manager of Vice Label…
risa dickens: what are you most worried about these days?
adam shore:The status quo.
rd: what are you most looking forward to?
as: Boredoms - 77 DRUM. [...]