He doesn't even reject ferocious attacks on his music, as epitomized by Lester Bangs' 1971 critical diatribe " James Taylor Marked for Death," in which the late wimp-rock-hating scribe (and Almost Famous curmudgeon) fantasized about disemboweling the musician with a broken bottle of Ripple. Taylor says he's never read that rant or any other dismissive reviews, but observes, "If you think [my music] is sentimental and self-absorbed, I agree with you. If you like that kind of thing, then listen to it. If you don't, you don't have to remove it from the face of the earth. It's not for everybody. But to me, there's still something compelling about doing it. Regardless of what the guy with the bottle of Ripple feels."My favorite Lester Bangs review was the one he did of the Human League's Dare album.
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When I found out he was hooked on smack during his peak years, that rocked my preconceived stereotypes that all junkies were, if not exactly cool, then at least had great taste in music.
Unrelated: I turn 41 tomorrow, and play guitar, but no one has ever heard of me.
posted by psmealey at 2:21 PM on March 12, 2008