Tears for “Years”
Some say our culture is unhealthily obsessed with youth. I’m not sure if this is true. But then again, I’m a young person who’s been accused of having an old soul (most recently: an acquaintance, instructed to choose a candy that best fit my personality, offered a box of Good ’n’ Plentys). So I suppose my perspective on the issue is somehow warped.
In any event, it’s tough to evaluate the work of Mr. Steven Patrick Morrissey without noting two things: (1) He was young once, and (2) He’s not young anymore. Morrissey doesn’t seem terribly sensitive about his advancing years — an...