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Riffs: Staxtacular Auction, Guitar Painter, Death of the Guitar Solo

Staxtacular Auction from eBay The 4th Annual Staxtacular, an event that benefits the Stax Music Academy is over, but the online auction isn''t over yet. Among the items up

Steve Cropper autographed Squire

Staxtacular Auction

from eBay


The 4th Annual Staxtacular, an event that benefits the Stax Music Academy is over, but the online auction isn''t over yet. Among the items up for a bid: a Steve Cropper-signed Squire.

Guitar Guru painted guitar

Job Description: Guitar Painter

from App.com


Luthier Rick Giarmo is much more than a guitar painter, but that''s the focus of this recent profile on him. Check out Giarmo''s stuff here.
Angus Young

Death of the Guitar Solo

from the Boise State student paper


Certainly not a new topic for debate. It''s interesting to read the perspective of a young whippersnapper, though -- this 19-year-old waxes poetic about the death of the guitar solo in popular music. Fittingly, it just happens to be Angus Young''s birthday!

Some of us love drum machines and synths and others don’t, but we all love Billy.

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An '80s-era cult favorite is back.

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The SDE-3 fuses the vintage digital character of the legendary Roland SDE-3000 rackmount delay into a pedalboard-friendly stompbox with a host of modern features.

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English singer-songwriter Robyn Hitchcock is as recognizable by tone, lyrics, and his vibrantly hued clothing choices as the sound of Miles Davis’ horn.

Photo by Tim Bugbee/tinnitus photography

The English guitarist expands his extensive discography with 1967: Vacations in the Past, an album paired with a separate book release, both dedicated to the year 1967 and the 14-year-old version of himself that still lives in him today.

English singer-songwriter Robyn Hitchcock is one of those people who, in his art as well as in his every expression, presents himself fully, without scrim. I don’t know if that’s because he intends to, exactly, or if it’s just that he doesn’t know how to be anyone but himself. And it’s that genuine quality that privileges you or I, as the listener, to recognize him in tone or lyrics alone, the same way one knows the sound of Miles Davis’ horn within an instant of hearing it—or the same way one could tell Hitchcock apart in a crowd by his vibrantly hued, often loudly patterned fashion choices.

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