My favorite Creem writer. A man that walked around with a stack of index cards, jotting down the hot andÂ hilarious line, then later building some form of music journalism around the joke. It always worked and it always killed. Iâ€™m a little ashamed to admit that I â€œrenderedâ€ some of his quips for my purposes (but I didnâ€™t outright steal them). Everyone must have thier influences. This says it better than I can.