This is my radio show. Smartphones were designed to thump your pocket like Michael Anthony's bass guitar. If your Ipad ain't on fire, computer screen isn't screaming for blinding stage lights and thunder crashing drum kits...then why'd you stop? Cuz deep inside you love to Rock!
Tell me your Rock stories. I don't wanna hear about how many concerts you've hit. I want the meat that made it too big to devour. Squeeze your meet and greets beside me and lets fire up the coals on everlasting backstage adventures. email@example.com
I was born to Rock and Radio became my stage. Music history is my reverb. Keeping you pumped up on full volume my maximum destination.
Classic Rock has a family Tree. The birthing ground of bigger than life journeys.
There used to be a time when fans of Rock knew the Artists. Not just by song. Rollingstone, Creem and today's Sam Ashe mailer should bare the face of someone you know.
I'm part of the problem. I was told to say, "Here's another four in a row."
That's gonna change. Rock Jock Talk is about the relationship between the people that make the music and those that listen.
I don't wear my hair long to look pretty. My soul is made of Metal and everything shooting from it are the magnets not strong enough to withstand the energy of the greatest music on the planet.
We're gonna cover a lot of ground. There'll be days the music's gonna sound completely out of character. It doesn't matter! Rock isn't about being in tune. Just ask Bob Dylan, Neil Young and Van Morrison.
My name is Arroe. Rock is about attitude and I've got a big one!
Being a Jock on a two speaker stage longer than most 7-11's keep their doors open. I've always found a uniquely way to introduce bands. Even before MTV... If you weren't featured on American Bandstand, The Midnight Special, Don Kirshner's Rock Concert or Friday Night Videos. Barely a fan of 45's and albums knew the full setup of members making the process of band identification impossible. With Chicago hoisting more members around than a Canadian Ice Hockey team. I had weeks of material to bring to life on those exceptionally long song intros. The one name I loved to pour through those speakers the most was Walt Parazaider. I loved saying his name. It's like a second grader discovering a
twelve letter word that only doctors know. I can see why Chicago has been around for 46 years. Is there anybody more humble? More in love with being a musician? They love their fans and aren't afraid to show it.