*** Rush vs. the Rolling Stones ***
Dec 13th, 1981... I was a skinny, long-haired 14 year old with tickets to the Rolling Stones at Sun Devil Stadium.
My older sister's boyfriend at the time volunteered to drive me and my friend to the concert. The guy picked us up in his Camaro and handed me a case full of music casettes. "Pick a casette and stick it in the radio", he said. I opened the case and there was 4 or 5 perfectly rolled joints sitting right on top. He was a military policeman so it kinda freaked me out. He lit one up and passed it around and we all got high.
Digging through his mostly crap music selection, I found the 'Permanant Waves' casette and threw it in the radio. It was my first time hearing it as I only knew Moving Pictures at the time.
So, back to Rush vs. the Rolling Stones....
I can't tell you anything about the Stones concert that night. It was pretty much forgettable... but the memory of driving in that camaro listening to Permanent Waves will always remain etched clearly in my head.
"Each of us
A cell of awareness
Imperfect and incomplete
Genetic blends
With uncertain ends
On a fortune hunt that's far too fleet"
Dec 13th, 1981... I was a skinny, long-haired 14 year old with tickets to the Rolling Stones at Sun Devil Stadium.
My older sister's boyfriend at the time volunteered to drive me and my friend to the concert. The guy picked us up in his Camaro and handed me a case full of music casettes. "Pick a casette and stick it in the radio", he said. I opened the case and there was 4 or 5 perfectly rolled joints sitting right on top. He was a military policeman so it kinda freaked me out. He lit one up and passed it around and we all got high.
Digging through his mostly crap music selection, I found the 'Permanant Waves' casette and threw it in the radio. It was my first time hearing it as I only knew Moving Pictures at the time.
So, back to Rush vs. the Rolling Stones....
I can't tell you anything about the Stones concert that night. It was pretty much forgettable... but the memory of driving in that camaro listening to Permanent Waves will always remain etched clearly in my head.
"Each of us
A cell of awareness
Imperfect and incomplete
Genetic blends
With uncertain ends
On a fortune hunt that's far too fleet"