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Swastika shirt worn by Sid Vicious, along with his blood.
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Cain’s Ballroom, Tulsa, Oklahoma, January 12th, 1978. Photo by Bob Gruen
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“I saw Ravi Shankar at Carnegie Hall in 1966 or 1967. Because of the Beatles, of course. And I learned so much about music from that one concert. Not that the lesson stayed with me; it wasn’t like that. But it set me up for hearing music in a different way than I was used to (that is, as pop songs on the radio; as forty-fives on my record player; as the songs we sang at camp about the cat coming back or your heart going where the wild goose goes; or, worse, much worse, as the moth-eaten songs from musicals on Broadway).”
