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nearly certain he did
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yup , it was on TOTP on BBC4 a few weeks ago .....just about the worst song they ever did.
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He produced their dreadful "End of the Century" album back in a around 1980. a horrible experience for the band. And yes "Baby I Love You" is one of the tracks.
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some superb tracks on "end of the century"
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Been used on several adverts
Yellow Pages, I remember |
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"er indoors loves it
hates anything else by them says it all to me |
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My mate Pete says I saw them at the Brighton Centre in autumn 1979, yet I have absolutely no recollection of the event or my presence there whatsoever. None at all. Yet he reckons I was there at the front pogoing like mad. Is this sort of thing normal when you get to my age?
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Reminds me of that old saying, SFBTW. If you can remember the 60s, you weren't there - if you can remember the 70s, you don't want to!
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I can remember plenty of gigs from the 70s that I don't want to: Dylan at Blackbushe, Led Zep at Knebworth, plus loads of awful, plodding rock acts at the Hammy Odeon: Horslips, Rush, Lou Reed.
But the ones I ought to recall fondly have disappeared without trace. I mean, I have a t-shirt which says I saw the Only Ones in Windsor one night, and I distinctly remember having a slash in a urinal outside the castle on the way home when a bloke from school standing next to me started absent-mindedly humming Glad To Be Gay. But of the concert, the venue, the music ... nothing whatsoever. |
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The Smiths at Kilburn National
can't remember anything about the gig I vividly remember every step of the journey home as I had lost both my shoes in the moshpit |