Unfortified Castle

Okay, how has it taken me this long to talk about Santana on here? That's borderline criminal — and I'm remedying that ASAP.

Gil Scott-Heron took on a decidedly different perspective from the Last Poets in his response to "When the Revolution Comes."

As I ponder various current events and prospects for "revolution," I turn to the Last Poets' Harlem-based perspective toward social change.

One of the finest pop compositions of the 60s is very much embedded in its time.

As I've done twice before, I pay tribute to a recently deceased musician by looking back at one of their works.

This song is out there, but it's a good kind of out there because of how Blood, Sweat & Tears mediate all its intricacies and oddities.

I got hooked on Yves Tumor's sound from this track alone and the complex internal war it captures.

I'm far too young to truly appreciate the meaning this song carries, but I'll take a stab at discussing it anyway.

In a way, Norah Jones presents an alternative perspective on lost love compared to yesterday's post.

Where else to start but the beginning?