Art Sex MusicFaber & Faber, 4. apr. 2017 - 384 síður A SUNDAY TIMES, TELEGRAPH, ROUGH TRADE, PITCHFORK AND UNCUT MUSIC BOOK OF THE YEAR |
From inside the book
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... live in the third (box) bedroom. Uncle Mike was instrumental (no pun intended) in introducing me and Les to the guitar and harmonica. Whenever Mike played them I'd sit at his feet, mesmerised. He was a different generation from my dad ...
... lives. Like my sister, I was expected to focus on getting a good education that would lead to a decent job, then start a ... live music and see my 'idols' in the flesh. In October 1963 my sister went to the City Hall to see her favourite ...
... live with someone.' The conversation ended. Whether Dad was dumbstruck or just ignoring me, I have no idea. I wouldn't give him the satisfaction of mapping out my future in that way. I had every intention of taking charge of my own life ...
... live-gig bug after that and went as often as I could, either with Elaine or my friend Jo. There was no 'theme' to the concert line-ups, so you'd get an eclectic mix of musical styles: the Rolling Stones, the Walker Brothers, Dusty ...
... lives in parallel, which at times crossed over but were ultimately incompatible. I was out six nights a week, going to ... live sound and the raw power of rhythm began. We were a mixed bunch of individuals, recognisable by our askew hip ...