Tribe After Tribe: Everything and More

Fundamental building blocks of my personality fixed in my early twenties are connected to Robbi Robb, to his band called Tribe After Tribe and to Megaforce Records that released their career-defining eponymous album.

Robert Cray – To Cry or Not to Cry?

I started to cry easily in my childhood, even in situations I cannot recall as especially frightening.

As a small kid, I was fascinated by the comics published in Pif magazine, so I asked my parents to find a private tutor to learn French to read and comprehend the stories of my dearest characters.

Depeche Mode: Personal Revolution

This relationship was made in Heaven.

In my teenage years, I did not like Depeche Mode. Without any conscious effort, I found myself in enemy lines. I was a metalhead. And there were the Modies.

Killswitch Engage: Through Adversity There Is Redemption

A teenager quickens its pace after leaving the schoolyard heading for home. He is relieved for a brief moment finishing this day without any significant trouble. He nearly runs to avoid the company of other fellow students heading in the same direction.

I Believe in Joe Satriani

I believe that he is one of the greatest guitar players of all time. He is a true innovator of the instrument that is so dear for many of us, somebody who pushed the boundaries of recording music.

Dave Matthevs: Shine Your Light While You Got One!

At first I have not heard him. The United States of America is quite far from Gödöllő, Hungary, where I lived when Dave Matthews Band released its debut album titled Under The Table And Dreaming in 1994 and sold like 6 million copies in the US alone.

Amigod: Touch Me To Hear Me

There was a concept called Sony United back in 2013 that incited all employees of Sony-owned companies to build cross border projects among its diversified businesses and help each other in electronics, film, music, gaming.

Queensryche and the Best I Can

I participated in a student exchange program in the fall of 1989, when I was 18 years old. That was the first time I went abroad to the Netherlands. The thing that stroke me the most was that the houses in the suburb had no fences at all.

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