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“My thing with him was he did not give me this voice, and he can’t do anything with it except what I give and let him use…” – Darlene Love

The scariest part of all this is that some younger people who are rightfully impatient about sequestering, are throwing caution to the wind.

B.B. and Bobby were wound up like a cheap watch to be playing on the same stage with each other. This was the very top of the line of urban blues.

It’s one thing to interview a legacy artist over the phone. It’s another to sit knee to knee with him and watch his fingers sail across the fret board.