Nonetheless, it's a little sad to learn Davy Jones died today. The Monkees' ouevre is much maligned, but stands up very well as an example of well-crafted 60s-era post-British Invasion pop. I'm not only not embarassed to be a Monkees fan, but take a perverse pride in my acquaintance with cuts deep into their catalog (largely acquired during high school, of course).
Yup: I'm still a believer.
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