Best concert review I ever saw was in the Chicago Tribune in the ’80s. I could not for the life of me tell you who the headliner who merited 1/3 of a page was – but the last sentence was “Opening act was Eddie Money, a journeyman rocker whose music is so one-dimensional as to make Huey Lewis seem intriguing”.
Well, I am, if not Eb’s age, at least pushing it hard, and I only know those ones from The Smithsonian Treasury Of Newspaper Comics (one of my favorite books).
Northwest corner of South East; about 20 miles from the border on the Klondike Highway.