Years ago I saw him perform at the Lowry Centre. He came on stage with a dusty (I mean literally - it looked like it had been stored under his bed for 10 years) holdall full of notebooks. He plucked a battered notebook, seemingly at random, out of his holdall, and read.
Ha! I love John Cooper-Clarke.
Years ago I saw him perform at the Lowry Centre. He came on stage with a dusty (I mean literally - it looked like it had been stored under his bed for 10 years) holdall full of notebooks. He plucked a battered notebook, seemingly at random, out of his holdall, and read.
Glorious.