Now now, just cos it's the internet Unk, no need for manners to slide by the wayside;
~ Posted on twitter & tumbr by @Intl_Playboy /
http://intlplayboy.tumblr.com/, after I chanced upon
silentbobstash's kind upload yesterday morning.
Beyond fond memories of wearing & warping an 'audio tape cassette' of this interview in beautiful, miserable 1990; a cassette obtained by sending a 'cheque' in the 'post' to the great Chris Adams of Welwyn Garden City ~ a place I still think of warmly, having never actually been, but rather imagined as the location of Mr Adam's Aladinn's Cave of Moz audio/video/magazine/'t-shirt mate' booty.
In those days, just to hear the
sound of Morrissey talking at this length was revelatory, hypnotic and addictive. It seems like a century ago....er..
He sounds quite spritely, given that he'd just spent the best part of a week writhing around Death Valley with an apple in his cakehole and a plastered nipple
