A year before his nostalgia-soaked comeback single Where are We Now did much the same, I took a walk through Berlin. Or rather, a Bowie commute.
The rain would have been even worse this August were it not for the return of Producer Week! And even worse in Hull, because this time it was dedicated to one of the current UK City of Culture's greatest sons, glam guitarist and power producer Mick Ronson... #RonsonWeek About that headline: you know it's tricky to... Continue Reading →
David Bowie's Lazarus has arrived in his original home town of London and I just had to go and see it...
The late nod to a summer in the UK must have been down to this short season, one dedicated to the art of Giorgio... To think Western culture peaked in 1984... It's bright and rather pleasant in London right now and I'm going to take all the credit. In August I attempted to prop up... Continue Reading →