Every Picture Tells A Story

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It’s amazing to listen to <i>Every Picture Tells a Story</i> and think about everything the then-26-year-old Rod Stewart had <i>already</i> done. Two solo album, lead singer for Faces <i>and</i> the Jeff Beck Group, a guy as relatable to teenage mods as the wistful traditionalists of roots-rock, not to mention a pretty good ringer for an American R&B singer, at least as far as white British guys went. <i>Every Picture Tells a Story</i> made him the kind of household name you expected to see on tabloids and TV, but it also had the anachronistic aura of a Band or Bob Dylan album: Music obviously made as a response to modern rock ’n’ roll, but that also felt like it tapped into a sepia-toned world that came before it. Calling it “nostalgic“ would be wrong in that “nostalgia” means wanting to go back to the past, where most of the songs on <i>Every Picture Tells a Story</i> sound like they want to keep the past exactly where it i, at least until they can laugh at it. If you’ve ever thought you were cool but realized you weren’t, you’ll understand the title track. If you ever realized some weird interaction you had when you were younger actually makes <i>less</i> sense now than it did then, that’s “Maggie May.” If you stupidly, bravely continue to fight the good fight in the face of all prevailing evidence for why you should give up, that’s “(Find a) Reason to Believe.” .

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