Rock And Roll Hall Of Fame
The Rock and Roll Hall of Fame and Museum is a museum located on the shore of Lake Erie in downtown Cleveland, Ohio, United States. It is dedicated to archiving the history of some of the best-known and most influential artists, producers, engineers and others who have, in some major way, influenced the music industry through the genre of rock music. The museum is part of the city's redeveloped North Coast Harbor.
Read more about Rock And Roll Hall Of Fame: Foundation and Museum, The Songs That Shaped Rock and Roll, 25th Anniversary Concert, Hall of Fame, Criticism, Controversy
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—Marianne E. Neifert (20th century)
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—H.L. (Henry Lewis)
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—Donald Hall (b. 1928)
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—Vladimir Nabokov (1899–1977)