First off, welcome to the first installment of my new column, Classic Rock Crate Digger. Like the dashboard of a vintage Saab, my mission statement is simple and to the point: dive into Rhapsody’s insanely bottomless catalog and explore all the nooks and crannies of that hairy, sweaty behemoth known as classic rock. You see, I
love rock 'n' roll from the 1970s, but I’m so sick and tired of the same 40 songs my local DJ has been regurgitating for the last 35 years. Call me crazy, but there’s way more to classic rock than “
Free Bird,” “
More Than a Feeling” and “
The Joker.” For example, just about anybody who worships riff-a-rific hard rock has cranked a little
Free, those skinny, blues-rock Brits who sculpted one of the most titanic grooves ever know to man: “
All Right Now.” Yet how many out there have dug into sprawling discography of
The Groundhogs, who -- in my humble opinion, at least -- rock as hard as Free and
Mountain and
Grand Funk Railroad COMBINED? Unfortunately, the Groundhogs never scored a hit here in the States, so they're relatively unknown outside select circles. But just about any longhair between the ages of 18 and 65, regardless of his/her classic rock IQ, would absolutely flip for the band’s 1971 magnum opus,
Thank Christ for the Bomb.
Basically, I want to help expand the horizons of the average classic rock fan by offering him or her sounds that feel familiar yet new. I want to take
Zep fanatics and turn them on to
Terry Reid (or maybe even the
second Cactus record). I want to explain to
Floyd freaks why I dig
Obscured by Clouds more than its successor,
Dark Side of the Moon.
And you know what? Rhapsody is just perfect for this kind of exploration. Sure, I sound like a corporate shill, but think about it: our service allows all of us to transcend the tyranny of America's classic rock DJs. No longer will we be beholden to their limited and antiquated playlists. We can roam as freely as we want.
Now time for the twin lead...
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