I don’t think people are even going to care about The Beatles in five years.” There’ll be no one to even care about it in five years. “There will be nothing to mine or sift through. “On the giant projection screen of the future, I feel it all really doesn’t even amount to shit,” he said, sitting across from me in a ratty Rolling Stones t-shirt. A future where the divisive musician’s accumulated songs, albums, music videos, proclamations, press releases, feuds, personas (self-made, media-imposed, or crowdsourced on Wikipedia) live on beyond the existence of his corporeal self, which, as we talked recently on what was the hottest day yet of this New York City summer, was a little pungent, and clearly suffering. Ariel Pink has a prediction about the future.
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