'Twas the beginning of the end for Dextah in my book.
In retrospect, yeah, that's indeed what it was.
But who knew that at the time? Then, it seemed like a helluva good album from a giant who was finally getting the "royal treatment" from both his label and his country. Marketing, yes, but there was definitely a sense of justice about the whole thing, or so it seemed to me then.
Of course, now, it might be easier for me to say that Dexter might have been better served in the long run by staying in Europe and not becoming a "star". But that's the 20/20-ness of hindsight, as well as a little better appreciation of the axiom that whom the gods would destroy, they would first make famous.
Well, I was "bummed" at the time - no hindsight involved. Just some experience watching these things.
Way too much "blow" in the biz at the time and too many "execs" looking the other way.