Review
"Here is both a personal history and a cultural history. For years, Dean Wareham has made music of beguiling intimacy that draws you into mysteries, dreams and romances. Now he has written a captivating book that does the same."
-- Joe Levy, Executive Editor, Rolling Stone

"Dean Wareham has already given the world some of the greatest music of the last many years, and now he offers us this-part blueprint of the creative process, part punk rock field guide, part map of America, part dreamscape of despair, part song."
-Nick Flynn, author of Another Bullshit Night in Suck City

"I have always been a fan of Dean Wareham and have worked with him and Luna many times. I love reading the thoughts of frontmen. I think it's a great read for the fan of adventure."
- Lou Reed

Book Description
A bewitching account of the lures, torments, and rewards of making and performing some of the most interesting music in some of the most iconic indie bands (Galaxie 500, Luna) in recent memory

What do you do if you're an outsider with a funny accent coming of age in alien bastions of privilege in New York City and Cambridge, Massachusetts? If you're a certain sort of kid, you front a rock band. And if you're Dean Wareham, you end up founding a rock band, Galaxie 500, that continues to enjoy what can be called notable postmortem cult success. And then you start a new band, Luna, which enjoys even more spectacular, albeit still "cult" success (which means they don't play your songs on mainstream radio and you never crack MTV), until, some fifteen years after it began, that band reaches its natural end too. And then you write a book about it all: an unsentimental journey through the great, world-wide indiemusic landscape.

A wickedly honest and unsparing account of a journey through the music world-the artistry and the hustle, the effortless success and the high living as well as the bitter pills and self-inflicted wounds-by a brilliant and fearless participant-observer, Black Postcards is absurdly rich in rewards for anyone who was ever in a band or just took an interest in indie music over the past twenty years-a sort of Kitchen Confidential written by a different species of front man. Black Postcards also captures what has happened, for good and ill, to the entire ecosystem of popular music over this time of radical change, a time when categories like "indie" and "alternative" started to morph beyond all recognition. Rolling Stone called Dean Wareham's band Luna "the greatest band you've never heard of " and named its album Penthouse one of its 100 greatest rock albums of our time. Black Postcards is also about what it's like to have to pretend to be civil as you answer the same helpful question over and over again, "Why aren't you guys more famous?" Why indeed?

About the Author
Dean Wareham was born in New Zealand in 1963. He has recorded sixteen albums, including On Fire (with Galaxie 500), Penthouse (with Luna) and most recently Back Numbers (as one half of Dean & Britta).

http://www.amazon.com/dp/1594201552/?tag=imwan-20

This book should really be subtitled "How I Got Lucky Enough To End Up With Britta Phillips"...

You can read a selection from the book here:

http://www.mensvogue.com/arts/music/art ... ngthemusic

In it, Dean can't cope with the self-created demands of being a new father and (although it's left unsaid) never having to work, due to his massive trust fund - and so he cheats on his wife Claudia (who seems a class act, inasmuch as it can be determined) with Britta. I know that a lot of people find Wareham personally insufferable, but that's rock and roll. What disappoints me in reading this is not only will his child one day read about what an ass his father was (or is), but the fact that what little characterization of his new love (Britta) that exists seems rooted almost entirely admiration of her, um, panty line. But read it yourselves and judge!

I joke about Phillips - although I hadn't realized their relationship began while Wareham was still married, oops - but she's also a solid musician. I saw her with Luna on their final tour and she more than held her own on stage.

Having said that, there's no denying that she's very attractive.

How about that? The show I mentioned above was at the same show at the Fillmore referenced by Wareham in the article...