Last week a commentator put the bug in my ear that I do not ALWAYS have to write about subjects that I like very much. I have done it before, but usually in connexion with other topics. This installment is different.
This one is concerned with Pat Boone, one of the most insipid and untalented “artists” ever to plague us with his presence. He was a creation of his time, and although he could sing, sort of, was and still is, in my opinion, more of a curious relic of desegregation.
Please come with us on a very curious journey that still does not very well explain how a relatively talentless individual has continued to be in the spotlight since before I was born, and I am not that young. Please enter here.
