Adrian Mack
Adrian Mack writes for the Georgia Straight on a number of topics, including music, film, and fascist death cults. He’s also frequently spotted around town playing a 1962 Gretsch round badge three-piece drum kit with a champagne sparkle finish. Adrian is unapologetic about his interest of UFOs, he likes to tease Skeptical Inquirer readers, and he’s a pioneer in the field of naming one of your kids after the drummer in the Clash.
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Straight that he “spent about a month going out more than I should admit, going out to bars and watching bands” when he was tasked with putting the show together.
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The ceremony at the Railway Club was a lively and slightly drunken affair.
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The Ripple Effect EP (Independent)
The charmed if not charming career of one of the last razzle-dazzle cultural critics still standing is brought to life in this disarmingly warm autobiography.
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