Blowdryer is the wry and wizened queen of many scenes. In this installment, a gonzo memoir of vignettes arranged like a dictionary of the underground, she muses particularly about her life in music– from gear talk (that thing guitar players do compulsively whenever they meet) to bass players (the aloof ones) to the underexplored burdens of diva-hood. Incisive. No Bullshit. Make you smile until the laugh finally wriggles out of you. For anyone who has ever been blessed or scarred by life on the road. These are stories that touch either the heart or the nerves. Or both. So rock on.