Sorry to hear of the passing of Dwight Twilley, one of the members of the Oklahoma Power Pop Mafia who emigrated to Hollywood in the late '70s. I once saw Dwight Twilley on a bill with 20/20 (and the TUBES?!), which is vaguely interesting because Dwight Twilley was in a band with Phil Seymour, who played drums on some songs on that first 20/20 album. It's kind of weird because I can only remember having two conversations about Dwight Twilley in my life, and one of the two was last Saturday, with Domenic Marcantonio, because we were talking about Phil Seymour (the other one was with Scott Drake in Las Vegas circa 2000, when I was trying to remember the lyrics to a Greg Kihn song [don't ask]). With a name like "Dwight Twilley," I always wondered how he didn't wind up singing country music. Hopefully he led a virtuous life, so when mystics and swamis contact him in the Great Beyond and ask him what he's doing, he won't have to say "I'm On Fire."
