Never Meet Your HeroesThey're bound to disappoint - like the time we booked Wayne Hussey for the B3ta Radio Show. Five minutes before we're due to record, Wayne
phones, lost on the M25 with his Brazilian wife screaming in the background. Not so much the King of Goth, as a hen-pecked flake.
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chthonic, Thu 25 May 2006, 14:17)
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rubbish I amBeing so old as I am, as a kiddy I bunked off school to meet the divine Peter Murphy of Bauhaus at a record signing in Brum. Facing him all I could think of to say was "how's the pneumonia?" He looked at me like an indulgant (if slightly hazy) parent and smiled that he was much better. {cue swooning 15 yr old schoolgirl} Poor bloke. Still he was rather super with incredible eyes {am I swooning again all these years later? shame on me)
My sister met Rolf Harris on a plane when she was ten and said he was groovy. Mine's better isn't it.
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