Saw a quote today about Meg White – that her drumming was like the sound of “a herd of Clydesdales falling out of the sky, one after another.”‘
That’s all. Nothing deep, just miss that raw sound.
Saw a quote today about Meg White – that her drumming was like the sound of “a herd of Clydesdales falling out of the sky, one after another.”‘
That’s all. Nothing deep, just miss that raw sound.