Monday, September 17, 2012

All this occult and that hocus pocus stuff

Well, I read it through. I congratulate myself. If you are lazy enough not to read any proper biographies, if you don't follow the scene and just want to jump straight in the yellow press, you'd just might enjoy this book. Did Robert Johnson sell his soul to the devil, did Keith Richards snort his father's ashes, who puffed the magic dragon? Lots of words on the Stones, Beatles and Zeps. Fuckloads of stuff indifferent to me.

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