A lot of old codgers are swanning around. They know they have audiences who were attracted to them for ephemeral personal qualities. They like to believe that spiritual essence was the initial magnet.
In reality, the momentum of communication is set on auto pilot. Without the spectacle and historical baggage would there be anything left?
True talent finds ways and means of adapting to changing times. ‘Nuff said.
Oldies acts have existed from time immemorial. Takes all sorts to make up the world.
A key question is this? What feeling do they leave us with when they are seen or heard?
