Barney Hoskyns, in Mojo magazine, once penned that Todd Rundgren sounds like "the missing link between the White Album and Sign O’ The Times." I couldn't have said it better.
Artistically, Rundgren is indeed a strange beast; his body of work feels schizophrenic, random, rootless, and ironically, in his own strange way, very focused. Focused in the sense than it sounds like he always knows what he is after, what he wants - and if his audience cannot, or will not, keep . . .
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