Tom Petty wasn’t the kind of artist who looked for boundless adoration from his fans. He didn’t preach from the stage, with his hands held aloft, like a Patti Smith type carrying a message from the gods. He didn’t preen or pontificate. He wasn’t self-consciously arty.
Although he sold over 80 million records, he gave the impression that he always filled his own gas tank. He seemed...
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