December 18, 1992 at 05:00 AM EST

It has become such a cliché for critics and jazz lovers to bash Kenny G — he of insipid melodies, earnest and goopy vibrato, and general soap-commercial aesthetics — that you want to express your individuality by trying to love him, at least a little bit. But clichés are born for a reason. D

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