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First, Sweet Little Sixteen. I was thinking about the song while watching Chuck Berry on a late 1973 Midnight Special, and it occurs to me that people are too ready to call that song out as creepy. I don’t hear any hints of sexual desire in it; it’s a pitch perfect portrait of a typical teen girl of that time, a fan of pop music, who pull tricks we all did trying to get our parents to agree on a special privilege, and who dresses up for a concert in clothes that imitate the adult age isn’t yet. On the same show, however, Berry did an extra salacious “Reelin’ and Rockin’” backed by The Bee Gees no less, which is much more from the horn dog teenage boy point of view that Berry never outgrew.

Second, that Arlen Roth album comes with a DVD that I haven’t seen since it was new, but I have never forgotten Levon Helm getting pissed at attempts to get some song or another together. He tells at Arlen, “Do you want to get the song right or not?”

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