I Get A Kick Out Of You ...
In the dictionary of rock which I intend to write when I retire to a seaside
villa (built with the profits from my unstoppable blogging), under the definition of the word cool, there will be a photograph of Mark Lanegan. In the raging electrical storm that was the Screaming Trees
(there at the end of the '80s - early '90s) he was the calm at the eye
of the cyclone breaking out all
around him, holding on to his microphone stand at the center of the
stage and delivering his lyrics with a powerful voice capable of
leveling the audience.