Robert Orsino
when i was a kid, my parents had to suffer the horrors of their encouragement of my then-execrable musical tastes & abilities. probably worst of it all was the din of our little basement trio, COW. Rob was our drummer, equipped with a snare drum & a highhat at first, graduating to a small kit when we were early teens. from what i recall, our repertoire involved the likes of Led Zeppelin, Deep Purple &, mercifully, i forget what all else. see also Brian Wilson (www.flickr.com/photos/48593922@N04/6409862923). [remember these linen-textured prints from the '7os? hell to scan from...]
Robert Orsino
when i was a kid, my parents had to suffer the horrors of their encouragement of my then-execrable musical tastes & abilities. probably worst of it all was the din of our little basement trio, COW. Rob was our drummer, equipped with a snare drum & a highhat at first, graduating to a small kit when we were early teens. from what i recall, our repertoire involved the likes of Led Zeppelin, Deep Purple &, mercifully, i forget what all else. see also Brian Wilson (www.flickr.com/photos/48593922@N04/6409862923). [remember these linen-textured prints from the '7os? hell to scan from...]