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The porn theaters in Minneapolis were largely downtown around 1980. There were a lot of quarter booths, a couple theaters scattered here and there. Whether or not Prince ever went, he could have; he spent a lot of time in hotels with cable, not to mention in L.A., where adult entertainment is common. Wherever Prince got his songs' plots from, real life was probably not involved — not even for Prince, tempting though it might be to imagine a bride-to-be sucking him off in her wedding gown ("Head") or sharing more than a roof with his family ("Sister"). "When You Were Mine" was different: Its depiction of a love triangle was petulantly pained, and that's what made it new wave, even more than the keyboard riff.
What a shock this album was. Remember, Prince had just had a pop hit; he was primed for serious, Michael Jackson-style crossover. But he wanted to cross over differently, to the kind of people who were filling up First Avenue, the club he frequented: "Black, white, Puerto Rican, everybody just a-freakin'," as he immortalized it in "Uptown." Dirty Mind is still a febrile and kinetic listen; Prince sounds like he's about to jump out of… read more »