Texas Monthly Reporter
Will the beaches of Boca Chica become sand traps? Will hard-core punkers perform on Dallas’ favorite kiddie show. Peppermint Place? Will Texas Republicans shell out for their Great Hispanic Hope.
Former senior editor Joe Nick Patoski has been writing about Texas and Texans for five decades. He is the author and coauthor of biographies of Willie Nelson, Stevie Ray Vaughan, Selena, and the Dallas Cowboys, and he wrote the texts for various coffee-table books on the Texas mountains, the Texas coast, and Big Bend National Park.
One of his more recent titles is Austin to ATX: The Hippies, Pickers, Slackers, and Geeks Who Transformed the Capital of Texas, published in 2019. His 2020 book, The Ballad of Robert Ealey and His Five Careless Lovers, is an oral history of the seminal blues band Patoski grew up with in Fort Worth in the early 1970s. He has also written Generations on the Land, published by Texas A&M University Press, and Texas High School Football: More Than the Game, a catalog of an exhibit he curated for the Bob Bullock Texas State History Museum in 2011, and has contributed essays to the books Homegrown, Conjunto, and My Soul Looks Back in Wonder.
A staff writer for Texas Monthly for eighteen years and a onetime reporter for the Austin American-Statesman, Patoski currently serves as a writer-at-large for Texas Highways and hosts The Texas Music Hour of Power on Marfa Public Radio and Wimberley Valley Radio.
He directed the documentary film Sir Doug and the Genuine Texas Cosmic Groove about the musician Doug Sahm in 2015.
He lives in the Texas Hill Country near Wimberley.
Will the beaches of Boca Chica become sand traps? Will hard-core punkers perform on Dallas’ favorite kiddie show. Peppermint Place? Will Texas Republicans shell out for their Great Hispanic Hope.
The six Mikeska boys may share the same family name, but each has his own ideas about the nuances of Texas barbeque.
The state fair’s Comet: will it rust in peace?.
Cradled on the Brazos, this central Texas town yields its pleasures ever so grudgingly.
Its passionately loyal following may make this drink the last Texan soda pop on the planet.
Dallas’ new late-night club scene is daring and diverse, a showcase for pioneering bands.
Going to Hot Springs was once a Texas rite of passage steeped in the ways of old sin. Today this Arkansas resort is still worth the trip.
The rudest, crudest, and most obnoxious disc jockeys are on in the mornings. Here’s the best—or the worst—of the lot.
T. R. Fehrenbach’s Lone Star is now a series on public television. Watch it and sleep.
What evil lurks at the San Antonio Convention Center? How does a would-be Kenedy Ranch heir make a buck? Who helps keep the space shuttle aloft?
Graze on the street corners of Texas for fast, tasty, and inexpensive meals.
Looking for a sport that offers plenty of cheap thrills and wacky challenges but requires no training, no equipment, and no big bucks? Try miniature golf.
When the summer heat starts to get to you, cool your heels by plunging into an icy green swimming hole.
The imminent demise of Austin’s famed music hall already has Texans singing the Armadillo homesick blues.
He came to Austin, Texas, with a guitar on his knee.
The beat goes on in Texas music - from Christopher Cross’s pop ‘n’ roll to the ever-rich rhythm and blues of the Fabulous Thunderbirds.
Filmmaker Les Blank focuses on foot-tapping music, down-home cooking, and the vanishing art of having a good time.
How Gordon McLendon stormed Texas with Top 40 . . . da doo ron ron.
New records from Texas’ die-hard country, rock, and punk musicians.
New stars in sight are big and bright—deep in the heart of Texas.
Then grab your platters and step into the golden era of rock ën’ roll.
Neither the Lone Star Café nor Debby Boone is what country music is all about, and a few Texas citizens are trying to set the record straight.
You may have to bar hop to find Austin’s best-kept musical secret-Uncle Walt’s Band. And, presenting the annual Buddy magazine music awards, sealed with a kiss.
Austin City Limits makes pop music on television worth watching-and listening to. Also, musings on the superiority of Metroplex radio.
Houston guitarist Rocky Hill is a rising star; catch him if you can.
And T-shirts and photos and Elvis’ dinner jacket-all at the first Dallas-Fort Worth Records Collectors’ Convention.
Wide-open spaces and prairie madness make the special music of Lubbock.
At the Grapevine Opry the neighbors sing country music, and even your granny can have fun.
Most pop festivals have moved into stadiums, but this summer two Texas musical events blossomed in the great outdoors.
Back in the forties Gatemouth Brown took Texas blues uptown,. Now he’s taking C&W to New Orleans.
Amid blaring trumpets, raised fists, bottles of beer, and a cheering mob stands the king of Saturday night.
If it’s Saturday night and you just got paid, you’re a fool about your money and don’t try to save—go dancing.
It takes all kinds of ethnic music to make the world go round.
How to squeeze a multimillion-dollar business out of a ten-second radio jingle.
There’s a heaven for record collectors and it’s in the middle of West Texas.
Balcones Fault is a show band with a head on its shoulders.
Western swing will never die, and Bob Wills’ Texas Playboys will never retire.
Cajun music is one good reason to live in a swamp Are there any others?
ZZ Top knew a good thing when they saw it: Texas.
How Fort Worth‘s gentry learned to love the blues.
No wilderness experience in Texas is quite like Big Bend National Park, more than 800,000 acres of mountains, desert, and river so stark and dreamy that it’s difficult to distinguish where reality ends and apparition begins. Jagged peaks sheltering pine forests more typical of New Mexico or Colorado, canyons that