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You’d think people had never encountered dynamics in rock music before.
Isn’t the above video great? It really is as if she’s searching for her mind.
A couple of friends once released a book named after the specific cover version above. It ended with a eulogy to Everett True. I wasn’t dead then, and still aren’t now.
My name is Everett True. I am a music critic. This is what I do. I criticise music.
The clue is in my job description – music critic. I do not consider myself a journalist, as I do not research or report hard news. I do not consider myself a commentator as I believe that everyone should be a participant. I criticise people and in return I am not surprised if other people criticise me. It is part of the whole deal of being in the public arena.
I am Everett True. Believe in me and I have power like a God. Quit believing in me and I no longer exist.