> Couldn't get anywhere near the stage at the Queen Margaret Union in
> Glasgow in 1984. The f***in students who ran things made sure they and
> their poncey student mates were in front of the stage before the doors
> opened.
> We punched a few of them (as you do with students) but the heat, sweat,
> drink, atmosphere, and, ahem, glue overwhelmed us.I knew then that the old
> Punk gang was on its last legs.
> Aye.............
> happy (yet in a way, sad) days.
> *gazes wistfully into the middle distance*
Was this one of the last battles of the fabled punk wars you sepak of? I assume you were a veteran by then.. Still, the brave fall first don't they.. You must have had a scawny bunch with you by then. Not the fire powwer to take the stage like you had at that 'Glasgow Poly gig' wehn the Rezillo's played or something like that.
Still, the Heavy Metal front was also dying by then.. I think I recall a Sammy Hagar Montrose gig being one of the last along with a perposterous Judas Priest gig with far too much leather on show being the final straw.
But the indie age was dawning..
and here we are now.
Ruffian