Cannery Row in Monterey in California is a poem, a stink, a grating noise, a quality of light, a tone, a habit, a nostalgia, a dream.
- John Steinbeck
topic: Dream, Light, California, Monterey
[Cannery Row's] inhabitants are, as the man once said, 'whores, pimps, gamblers, and sons of bitches,' by which he meant everybody. Had the man looked through another peephole he might have said, 'saints and angels and martyrs and holy men,' and he would have meant the same thing.
- John Steinbeck
source: John Steinbeck (1993). “Cannery Row”, p.9, Penguin
topic: Angel, Son, Men, Monterey, Peepholes
He remembered his mentor, Lou Kline, telling him in the nineties that rock and roll had peaked at Monterey Pop. They'd been in Lou's house in LA with its waterfalls, the pretty girls Lou always had, his car collection out front, and Bennie had looked into his idol's famous face and thought, You're finished. Nostalgia was the end - everyone knew that.
- Jennifer Egan
source: Jennifer Egan (2011). “A Visit From the Goon Squad”, p.31, Hachette UK
topic: Girl, Rocks, Idols, Monterey