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As might be obvious from being able to watch 24HPP at all, *was* a massive baggy kid. And as such looked pretty ridiculous, seeing as there were about ooh, four of us, in the entire school (south of england), influenced by a mate's older brother.
Huge flares/dungarees, red kickers, red beanie hat, long sleeved tie-dye roses t-shirt or the perennial Joe Bloggs 2-colour hoodie. So stylish, me. (and possibly one of those cool as F**k shirts, gawd help me)
Have a massive fondness for it all, probably partly because it was the only time I was ever in on something reasonably near the beginning... remember ranting about the Happy Mondays for ages being in the aforementioned gang of four, and then seeing that fantastic Top of the Pops at the height of the 'Mondays/Roses/ anyone as long as you pretend you're a Manc' period... (soup dragons anyone?), doing the whole 'seeee, i told you so' routine.
Some truly awful bands as well as some damn good ones.... Despite thinking now that Shaun Ryder is pretty much a prat, I'm in the 'great and shambolic' camp as far as the Mondays go.
And remember arguing with my dad for weeks becuase he wouldn't let me (a tiny 15-year old girl) go to Spike Island with my friends. Sax, I'm tres jealous.
Can't think why.
and as a product of all this Madchester madness, have been listening to old NFADS tape for a while now...
And what about the proper acid house stuff - 808 state, a guy called gerald etc etc.
Anyone read Manchester, England, Dave Haslam's fantastic story of the city? |
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