Don’t yell into that colander. You’ll strain your voice.

Dear Suede. I notice you have a song called "June Rain", my name is John Rain and I am happy to appear in the video as Terry Scott.

Our shop was in this big complex that housed a series of small individual shops.

My boss, as well as running his comic shop into the ground, and making my daily working life unbearable, was the caretaker for the entire complex.

Which is how he came to be on the roof that day, trying to fix a leak.

I find it interesting (to my ears) that, contrary to a popular narrative, they all seemed unbothered by punk. I imagine they probably liked it. It is electronic music that seems to have been the revolution.