I don’t know if it’s an Aspergian trait, or if it’s just me, but I was never affected by celebrity. No matter how famous a musician was, he was just a guy with a broken guitar or an idea for a sound effect to me. But I could never explain that simple reality to other people. “You’re just modest,” people said when they felt nice. “What an arrogant jerk you are,” they said when they felt nasty.