Spot Check
BLUE OYSTER CULT 8/7, NAVY PIER I went out and bought Secret Treaties, Agents of Fortune, and Tyranny and Mutation–on CD this time–to see just how glorious these smart-ass Long Islanders’ glory days had actually been. Turns out I was a lot smarter in junior high than I remember. BOC’s catchy, intricate hard rock still sounds pretty good, and their complex yarns–conspiracy theories involving demented bikers, Lovecraftian sea creatures, the side effects of radiation, and Nazis from outer space–place them down the hall from Funkadelic in the pantheon of pioneers of Roswell rock....