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Sudetenland Tales
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grabbed a stray tambourine and harmonized defiantly; earning a conflicted nod from the Lemon Pipers’ bassist, who mumbled, “Wasn’t bad for a whippersnapper.”
Suddenly, an impromptu fusion began. Tambourines clashed with power chords, nap time was delayed by 45 minutes, and thus was born the genre no one saw coming; Psychedelic Punk Elder Wave.
Hey, you critics; lighten up. At least some of the codgers are originals. There are codger bands which still play today with brand new codgers; a name for this genre not yet coined. Maybe “Imposter Rock” or “Dead Rock” should be considered.
No matter how bad you may thing that things are, you can always rest assured that there is someone who wants to make it worse, and pick up a few bucks in the process. Here are a few.