
One night in 1967, Janis Joplin slipped into a San Francisco bar looking like an…
One night in 1967, Janis Joplin slipped into a San Francisco bar looking like anyone else—round glasses, wild curls, no fanfare. At first, nobody noticed her. But when she took the stage and gripped the microphone, everything changed. The moment her voice tore through the room—a gravelly, soul-drenched cry—conversations stopped mid-sentence. Glasses froze in mid-air. […]