PACKS FEW FACTS, JACK
The Knack aren't talking to the press on their inaugural tour of the American heartland, and while I suppose that they have their own (good) reasons, I had been looking forward to telling Doug Fieger face-to-his-smirking-face that it's okay by me if the Knack really are as calculating as everyone claims.
PACKS FEW FACTS, JACK
MAX KNACK ATTACK
(BUT STACKS OF TRACKS PUT THE PAX ON FLACKS' YAKS)
Richard Riegel
The Knack aren t talking to the press on their inaugural tour of the American heartland, and while I suppose that they have
their own (good) reasons, I had been looking forward to telling Doug Fieger face-to-his-smirking-face that it's okay by me if the
Knack really are as calculating as everyone claims.
I realize that it may be somewhat irresponsible of me to insist that the ends justify the means, even in the throwaway-rock
marketplace, but out here in the Midwest, so far, we've gotten only the Knack's ends—a rash of pleasantly chunky radio singles—and it’s hard for me to fault the means of anyone who manages to dress up my car-radio listening hours.