The latter part of Elvis Presley's career is, in part, defined by the legendary singer's fall from grace: the gaudy stage outfits, peanut butter and banana sandwiches, drug use, and paranoid nationalism. But a compromised king is still a king.
But it's understandable that casual fans might approach Elvis at Stax, which documents Presley’s sessions at Stax Recording Studios in his hometown of Memphis in July and December of 1973, with some trepidation. But fear . . .
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