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In the 90's I remember the lads magazine Loaded. It had a monthly article called Heaven knows Morrissey is miserable now. Seemingly slagging him off every month because of his honest take and thus writing a song about it. An unhealthy obsession; much like mine, but crap, and bullying.
I enjoyed the Gunn interview but the tracks have disappeared. I'll track them at work tomorrow.
At some point in the early 90's Morrissey underwent somewhat of a transformation from subversive gay rockist to thuggish every day hard man. A by product of new wealth and a cofidence born of simple maturing in to a semi adult. And being a bit of a dick.
I have obligatory selfie outside Salford lads club but I think my ex may have them. I could run the gauntlet of mayhem and ask, but it's risky; die on a bed of spikes or keep the thread alive...
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