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SIMPLY RED

Somewhere, some time ago—in these very pages—I postulated the existence of xerox, a not-necessarily prejudicial term referring to a musician’s carbon-copy conversion of a previous and already well-worn prototype. And that the xerox range of lookalike or soundalike facsimiles spanned diverse turf imitating obscure and familiar rock ’n’ roll icons.

July 1, 1987
Gregg Khruschev Turner