DOG DAY AFTERNOON. Music and story by Luke R Davies.
So with the help of the University of YouTube my new music adventure began.
LUCKY STAR by MADONNA. Story by Monique Holton
Sue was 1980s confidence personified, with the sweetness of Kylie and the style of Cyndi. “I always wanted a daughter,” she would say, “want to hear some Madonna?”.
CENTRE STAGE Eric Algra, and Rock’n’Roll City
Stereo Stories photographer Eric Algra is currently putting the finishing touches to a wonderful collection of photographs that are to be published in a new book, Rock ‘n’ Roll City.
STRANGER IN YOUR SOUL by TRANSATLANTIC. Story by Chris Lambert.
This being a prog show, there are very few young people, and only a handful of young women. Luckily, there’s a young couple sitting next to me, so I don’t feel too out of place.
TENNESSEE WHISKEY by ROD PAINE AND THE FULLTIME LOVERS. Story by David Oke
Blues touches the heart and soul. People come along to the Sleepy Hollow Blues Club to be themselves, to be with others who have a similar love of the blues, some who may have lived the blues.
LA BAMBA by LOS LOBOS. Story by Victoria Wells
In Askrigg, there is not much talk about happiness but there is much evidence of it.
Postcard to Albury
We couldn't play at the Write Around the Murray Festival in Albury this year, so at the invitation of the festival, we made a little video. A postcard, you could call it.
The schooldays collection
Given so many Stereo Stories (or stories in general ) are about rites of passage, and formative years, it’s no surprise we have a collection of short music-memoirs about schooldays. Just over 20 stories, including contributions from noted authors Tony Birch and Melanie Cheng, and our RocKwiz colleague Brian Nankervis.
ZORBA THE GREEK by MIKIS THEODORAKIS. Reflection by Vin M
You see a heading on the Greek newspaper Neos Kosmos. ‘Death of a poet’ perhaps it says. You wonder who the poet is.
D.C. by DIED PRETTY. Story by Kate Foulds
Over the course of the year Arijana and I saved countless bus fares hitching a ride to uni in the green Volvo, chatting away, distracting the driver who ran the odd red light.