I guess what I’m interested in is the ground beyond ‘I still like the Smiths even though Morissey is a total aunt’, though. Like, sure, but what if he turned out to be a paedophile and a murderer?
Surely that must make some sort of a difference. It’s a little harder to reconcile.
I made the mistake of reading his autobiography a few months ago. Jheeeze, what a whingey aunt. And he feels the need to finish the occasional paragraph with a prominent line from his songs.
I'm totally okay with it... Many successful artists are entitled, insufferable pricks... Bound to happen...