1983…Saint-Etienne France…Great job, friends like family…Miss S. I was all about Theater and Rock and Roll. In smoke of a small cafe, warm friends and Noir Desir and Bertrand Cantat. This song.. “Toujours etre Ailleurs” , always with me for more than 30 years now. ..Bertrand…I could’nt join the pack of barking dogs .
I found this VHS secam video and I tried to make something out of it… Emotion is there…
Howard Devoto remains essential to me. His poetry like honey in acid music of Magazine keep aside my way almost everyday. Some who know me have always been surprized by this, this priviledge of Artists to find a way to your heart and mind,
I knew Charlotte a child, blessed daughter of father and mother disurptive artists.Sheis a great actress,fragile as crystal glass on edge of the counter. Her Expression is the one of my Generation making me feel this kind of intimacy with my own contradictions.
Jah Wobble was in PIL when they composed this in 1979.
This lke manifesto for me, vesus the rage of John Lydon feeling abused by show business and late Malcolm mac Laren, this version gives more depth witnessing true genuine individuality and non cooling anger of our Generation