It was just like Howlin' Wolf. Once you arrive at the point that you understand it, the emotional factor is darker than some of the saddest blues stuff.
I never really followed grunge.
Meanwhile after failing the bar twice, I knew some people in New York and moved here in August '71.
I saw Suicide in '74 and it was pretty horrifying.
From '69 til '76, I never played in public. I would play by myself at home.
My playing started to develop through the Miles Davis stuff I was listening to.