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The Great Rock ‘N’ Roll Swindle, February 2, 1979

In the end Sid may have killed Nancy, but he could not kill disco. Bulldozers can rumble through centerfields, and flames can- cel game two; still, Mamma Mia will strut on stage, on screen. A bore. Sinatra’s brat, (Nancy, too) … Continue reading

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