The Grateful Dead Authentication.
by Regis Boff
Art will never thrive until we understand what it is not. The comparable beauty of the girl or boy we love is kept a hard fast secret that we all conceal out of a deep-seated kindness to one another. Nobody ever says, ” that person you love is not as lovely as you think they are.” How do we manage this given all the other shit we smear on each other day to day? Is it because falling in love is art?
At least five of the most meaningful people in my life are “Deadheads.” Do I think they are musical idiots? Sure. But they are in love so I let it go.
When push comes to shove we are a very nice species. Killing each other, notwithstanding, somehow we get that love is an authentication of a joy we need to respect. That said, The Who are a much better band.