On being sung to by Peter Doherty
April 10th, 2009Peter Doherty has apparently made a comeback. He’s got a new album and he was on the front page of the Observer magazine, emerging from red velvet curtains. It brought back the time I sat on his sofa and he sang to me!
Don’t get me wrong, I’ve messed with rock stars before. Wynder K Frogg (Google him if you don’t believe me) once used my flat mate’s bed to satisfy a groupie. Wynder’s real name is Mick Weaver and these days he’s a respected session musician but when he came back to mine it was the mid-sixties, which explains the name. Read the rest of this entry »