Rob Sheffield's On Bowie begins plainly: "Planet Earth is a lot bluer without David Bowie, the greatest rock star who ever fell to this or any other world." I read those words early Wednesday morning and turned them over in my head a few times, preparing myself for a book that more or less held that sustained, mournful note: sad and undeniable. If anyone . . .
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