Up front, it's "full disclosure" time. Let it be confessed here, publicly, that I have never been a religious Neil Young fan. Always liked him OK, always appreciated his adventurous spirit, never bought his albums. But since I've also never met a Canadian I didn't like (apart from Mike Myers), it's great to be afforded a renewed opportunity to consider worldly, transplanted Canuck Mr. Young's art, at what is very likely the peak of his career thus far: a multimedia... More >>>