Charley Patton is a likeable songster and all, and he gets your feet moving, but he is always throwing his guitar over his head and clowning around, sometimes all he does is beat on his guitar for an hour without ever playing anything. That isn't music, that's the march of time, and the march of time equals death. If Charley don't quit drinkin, he's gonna be dead of a heart attack soon one morning.