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Being of the Perfumed Garden generation, this has hit us oldies hard. It's a great tribute to the value of the man and the difference he made that it's not just us retired hippies welling up but generations born since too.
He was fearless with his playlist and, amid the energetic and esoteric wtf would be gems that got no play anywhere else. I vividly remember him talking openly about having caught a venereal disease and the scandal that caused in those not-so-swinging years. Teenage Kicks lyrics on his headstone? God bless that lovely, irreplaceable man.
Big hugs to the family, whom you kind of got to know through the years too from listening to his calmly intense ramblings. |
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