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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more jazz in the left monitor please...Being one of the managers at a music venue lets me meet quite a few people I've always dreamed of meeting...
(Funnily I met Wayne Hussey. He didn't say much... Would he have been a good guest for radio?)
Anyway, Danny from the Wildhearts... He was really lovely at the start of the night, introducing himself (like he needed to!) and then having a nice little chat to me about beating smack and everything...
Towards the end of the night he started laying into me about his bottle of Jack Daniels and the rest of the rider not being present... This being because we'd not been sent one... He got very aggro, went upto the green room for about 10 minutes and came down floaty as fuck... and ever so smiley... Toooo smiley...
When he played he actually had to use the PA to lean against to keep him upright... The rest of the band (Dogs d'Amour) seemed ok... Well... Until they got their door takings... Moody... Very moody... Yes... Right.
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