10:53 pm
R.I.P. Alex Chilton
Alex Chilton, one of the world’s great — and perhaps least known — pop songwriters died today, at age 59. I love almost all his songs — from when he was with the Boxtops, when he was leading Big Star, and when he was solo. But my favorite, well, that’s a no-brainer.
When my daughter Kate was born last September, this December boy sang “September Gurls” to her — well, not the whole song, but enough to make Molly smile. It’s a beautiful, bittersweet song that, as Paul Westerberg once sang, should have had “children by the million listen[ing] to Alex Chilton.” Why that never happened is one of the great mysteries of rock-n-roll.
