Originally Posted by
Shadaloo
I've never been on board with ascribing artistic capacity directly to age, strictly speaking. What I think happens is the artist loses touch with who his audience is, or their inspiration, or their work becomes rote, and they stumble because they're just tired of the routine. A lot of the time after a protracted break or a re-evaluation they can come back refocused and revitalized. I'm thinking of how AIC against all odds came back when nobody ever thought they could, how Soundgarden was back off to a promising return before we lost Chris, Bowie's entire rocky 80's period. Robert Smith now doing three-hour shows and talking about feeling refreshed. It's IMO just really common to see artists fall off in their 30s because a lot of them have been at it for a decade plus nonstop by that point. To keep consistent quality through a lifetime would be an Olympian feat. And that's what Bill tries to do because everything's a competition to him.
I think that's one of Billy's problems - never really took a break. SP-> Zwan->Solo->SP again. No break for about 28 years. He kept pushing and pushing and overwriting things to the point where nobody's sure what he's fucking singing about anymore. I mean:
"Fallen lovers and useless friends
Must you glare?
As life uncovers our unions pulled threadbare
Pleasure taps it's vein"
That's lovely, kinda. But it's also unintelligible without having to sit, stare at it, and offer an interpretation.
And all this with the conscious choice made of having nobody around to tell him no or to critique his work. Bill's problems are many - megalomania, narcissism, inability to take criticism and general - but for someone who once captured hearts with "I used to be a little boy, so old in my shoes" and "despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage" - the fact that he seems to have forgotten to how write universal lyrics that fucking speak to people is the worst kind of death for his ability to captivate audiences.