somehow, I never really warmed up to him.
not hip now, but he was the bee's knees for a while.
Actually, he was a god in NYC long before his national breakout with
The Stranger. Long about the LP Dave played today, he became decidedly UNfashionable. (Rolling Stone famously said
Glass Houses deserved a polyester album, rather than gold or platinum).
His writing, from
Piano Man thru
52nd St is very good and sometimes brilliant. He got the juice back for
Nylon Curtain and
Innocent Man, but it's been a slow downhill slog ever since.
Jeez, did we HAVE to hear Martha Motel? Dave surely loves this one.