Whatever laurels are, they're resting on them.
This is enlightening. But depressing.
One time I heard Grace Slick say fifty-year-old rock singers should just stop it and I thought, "n-o-o-o-o-o-o, don't say that. So much great music would be forfeited.
But watch what happens when they don't stop.
I made the Debbie Harry comparison before. She was so hot. And now she's not.
I'll just be satisfied with the old recordings and turn my attention to new young singers.
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Gracie Slick was the patron saint of sex, drugs, and rock.
And she looks it.
Right down to that thousand-yard stare.
The new young singers are not very entertaining and the oldies sometimes still got it.
I mean, they're all so insipid and fungible these days. No originality to speak of.
It's all work out music.
Plus, comparing a video visual to a live performance visual - so unfair!
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