Moon Landing
Sad Boy Turns 76
Nick Drake’s ‘Annus Mirabilis’
You confided your secrets to an indifferent world that became interested too late. Now you are a VW ad.
You are 23 and you have not given up, not yet. You are the age of Keats when he had his annus mirabilis and gave us the odes, “Hyperion” and “Eve of St. Agnes” with little fanfare. Did you think you were Keats, or did you think you were over? Maybe you were like Keats: You knew you were over before you were over, a posthumous existence, and that’s when — and maybe why — you peaked. The first Nick Drake album, Five Leaves Left, had Richard Thompson on guitar; the second, Bryter Layter, a thing of beauty and a joy forever, had strings to cushion the blow, not goopy but lush, like Dusty Springfield, but her records actually sold. Altogether, you would sell fewer than 10,000 copies of both albums while you sauntered the earth. How did you get here, before your quarter-life crisis? Your songs are forever, but Nick Drake hadn’t been born yet. Pink Moon, your 1972 swan song, recorded in two solo sessions and released during your annus mirabilis, like a hi-fi demo, was duly reviewed, but …