Cameron Crowe loves rock 'n' roll, no doubt about it. But, like pornography or a batter's strike zone, rock 'n' roll means lots of different things to lots of different people. To Crowe (and maybe to you--what do I know?), it means the Eagles and Peter Frampton and Yes and the whole bloated corporate rock aristocracy bequeathed unto a generation that came into its allowances post-hippie and pre-punk while retaining immunity to the charms of black music. In short, the era in which rock 'n' roll came to mean,... More >>>