“I drink your milkshake! I DRINK! IT! UP!”
It’s the circle of life, or something: Surfer-turned-rocker Donavon Frankenreither was the subject of the very first review I had published in the Paper of Record, way back in June of 2006. And as of tomorrow morning, he is the subject of my second MusicMakers profile for the Weekend section. (I wrote the one for next week, too, but you’ll have to wait a few more days to see who it’s about. But here’s a tuneful, none-too-subtle hint: Washington, D.C. / It’s paradise to me / It’s not because it is the grand old seat / Of precious freedom and democracy, no no no.)
Bet you can’t wait.