Layne called me one day after he’d given me Facelift and said, “So what do you think about the tape?”
(I replied) “I think there’s a sleeper on that album.” - a song that was going to creep up on people. “It’s called Man in the Box.”
And he said, “Mom, I WROTE THAT SONG.”
“Layne, it’s so beautiful.”
But I didn’t know “he” was the man in the box. I’m sure he just kept wanting me to get it.
Nancy Layne McCallum