Duran Duran

Creem – America’s Only Rock ‘n’ Roll Magazine, Reviewed Issue By Issue – April 1984 (Volume 15, Number 11)

By Steve Crawford | March 2, 2023

extraordinarily defensive

L.A. Burning: West Coast Concert Picks, September 5th To 11th

By Alyson Camus | September 3, 2022

Peter Hook & The Light are playing at The Theatre at Ace Hotel

Amoeba Will Be Back This Fall, Let’s Rejoice For Los Angeles

By Alyson Camus | August 1, 2020

I cannot make a list of all the artists I have seen at Amoeba

The 1,000 Greatest Songs of the 1980s – 340 to 331

By Steve Crawford | July 10, 2019

an electronic band with a heavy rock guitarist

2015 Was A Real Gallery Of Rock Stars For Me

By Alyson Camus | January 3, 2016

I was lucky, beside Ringo Starr’s 75th birthday (above) I have attended a lot of concerts and events.

Duran Duran’s Signing At Amoeba, Monday October 5th 2015

By Alyson Camus | October 6, 2015

Amoeba was a mad house on Monday night, the four Englishmen of the enduring band Duran Duran were signing their new album, and you have to excuse me but I had no idea their fame was still at this level of fervor.

All Your Favorite Musicians To Celebrate David Lynch’s Music At The Ace Hotel

By Alyson Camus | February 12, 2015

On Wednesday April 1st, another perfect fit for the place will be celebrated: David Lynch and his music with performances by Duran Duran, Jim James, Karen O, Moby, Angelo Badalamenti, Chrysta Bell, Donovan, Julee Cruise, Kinny Landrum, Rob Mathes, Sky Ferreira, Steven Drozd and Wayne Coyne of the Flaming Lips, Tennis, Twin Peaks, Zola Jesus

Duran Duran Sues Fan Club

By Helen Bach | July 29, 2014

The charge is inaccurate accounting and failure to pay its royalties. See what happens here is a band hires a company to collect memberships and sell its merch. In the case of DD they were to get 75% of the profit but the til was a bit light. $40,000.00 light to be exacted

Worst Decade Ever? The 1980s

By Iman Lababedi | December 2, 2013

I remember the 1980s as one long nightmare, never ending, never pleasant, buying the new Costello album and discovering it was Spike, being so broke I couldn’t afford a gyro before work, contemplating suicide on a daily basis and no fucking music to get excited about.