Tom Waits. This seems daft when you consider how obviously great he is, but I’d only ever heard him described by other artists in interviews so I was like, “I’ll go pick up some of this Waits guy, see what it’s all about.” I got Used Songs first, and pretty much had to be swept up off the floor like a bunch of ash. I can’t think of much that’s ever moved me like that.
Oh yeah, expectation exceeded by a country mile. Think about the fact that the sorts of bands who were namechecking him around that time were the likes of Muse, and then you get hit by the raw bloody emotion of Tom Traubert’s Blues. Done, absolutely done, changed how I thought about music instantly.