Welcome To The Fishbowl Kenny Chesney 2012 Come Over Feel Like A Rock Star (Duet With Tim McGraw) Sing ‘Em Good My Friend Welcome To The Fishbowl I’m A Small Town El Cerrito Place Makes Me Wonder While He Still Knows Who I Am Time Flies To Get To You (55th And 3rd) Always Gonna Be You You And Tequila (With Grace Potter) (Live At Red Rocks Amphitheatre) ...
Welcome To The Fishbowl Kenny Chesney 2012 Come Over Feel Like A Rock Star (Duet With Tim McGraw) Sing ‘Em Good My Friend Welcome To The Fishbowl I’m A Small Town El Cerrito Place Makes Me Wonder While He Still Knows Who I Am Time Flies To Get To You (55th And 3rd) Always Gonna Be You You And Tequila (With Grace Potter) (Live At Red Rocks Amphitheatre) ...
Saturday night, at the benefit concert "A Decade of Difference: A Concert Celebrating 10 Years of the William J. Clinton Foundation," Lady Gaga once again shocked the not-yet-numb world with a set full of suggestive dancing, sexual innuendos and, ultimately, an F-bomb of the highest order. Gaga's shocking language came shortly after she danced directly in front of the Clintons and claimed "I love you and your hot wife." She took her seat at the piano to start her altered rendition of "You and I," but paused to declare: "If someone had told me so many years ago that I'd be doing that right in ...
Ed. note: This article appeared in the first incarnation of Youngstown Pulse Magazine from 2003-05. By B.J. LISKO Youngstown Pulse Magazine Editor I’m not a homosexual man but I was pretty giddy when I got the call from Bret Michaels. I don’t know what it was exactly. Being a closet 80s cheese head probably has something to do with it. Maybe his sexual aura transcends gender. But for a “rock star,” Michaels seemed even giddier than I was. Talking to him, it was clear the enthusiasm the 80s icon has for what he does. You can scoff all you want at the idea of Poison being a serious ba...
By | D. BEALL She’s not guzzling whiskey, she’s not breaking hearts just yet, it’s too early in the day. Good lookin’ blonde country punk Lydia Loveless is at home in Columbus reading her paper and drinking coffee and talking to Buzzbin Magazine. Her name alone conjures up thoughts of Lyle Lovett, Loretta Lynn, Lydia Lunch, and Deep Throat’s very own Linda Lovelace (“That’s a common mistake,” she laughs). When I listen to her sound, that combination is a pretty great way to describe it. Her debut album, The Only Man, boasts songs about drinking, lost love and shoo...
