Feet of clay, kiddies. Feet of fucking clay.
It amuses me that folks are still obsessed with Nirvana, especially youngsters. I always enjoy telling them that I had the extreme displeasure of working a Nirvana show in '91, before the huge marketing push, when only a few college radio geeks gave a shit and more people were there to see whatever local "college rock" band was opening, and Cobain was a huge asshole. He was the single most unpleasant musician I worked with, hands down.