I get to play behind everybody and I love that, because can’t nobody figure me out. I get a lot of respect. Somebody like Hendrix, though, as visionary as he is, he has a hard time with us skinfolk. They look up at that stage, see all those white longhairs around my exceptional brother and they say, Aw, nah Not for us. Focusing on that when he can make that guitar holler, that’s a tragedy. But that’s what they assume, you know—This child is lost.
