This past summer, I got a chance to hear a band in concert that shaped most of my teenage auricular life. I won’t scandalize Catholic Spirit readers by telling you the name of the group, only that its 1991 eponymous album thrilled this writer when he was younger in much the same way older generations were mesmerized by seeing John, Paul, George and Ringo on Ed Sullivan’s show tell the world that they wanted to hold her hand.
Moving beyond familiarity