|Thersites1960 - 2009-02-18 |
All true... except that this is the best song ever about being a faggot. Not a fictional sci-fi rock star from outer space, but a queer faggot who loved other men. Somebody made the horrible decision to package Jobriath as the new Bowie. The poor little pillow-biter has been in the ground for twenty-five years, and he's still suffering the Bowie curse. He was a completely different artist, much less fantastical, much more personal, who somebody dressed up as Bowie because that was the fashion.
And yeah, he looked ridiculous.