Goodbye to the High 70s
In my search for 70s arcana, I found this gem from two of its denizens:
“So it’s goodbye to Freddie Fender, to bell bottom trousers, disco collars, Dr. Buzzard’s Savannah Band, trendy Malibu (Don Henley still lives there), Tex-Mex food and decor, Donald Segretti, Nancy Spungen, the Golden Age of Porn, Schedule I narcotics, tall ships and the Wankel rotary engine, Jimmy Carter and our Draconian near-feudal contractual relations with various recording companies, publishers, managers, huslting little business persons of uncertain stripe … and all the rest.”
Donald Fagan and Walter Becker, from the re-issue of Gaucho in 2000, after 20 years of wrangling over IP issues and anxiety of jazz musicians having made actual pop music.