I caught this on TV a couple of weeks back and was immediately transported back to being 14-15 and painfully insecure (I am just insecure now and I have got so used to it that it is not painful). Those of us who were good at music were allowed to stay in the music room at lunch. That was where I first heard the Sex Pistols and this: endless 12” versions of it.
I had forgotten how good it was and owing to the miracle of t’internet I now have, over 30 years later, my first copy of ‘Penthouse & Pavement.’
If you want me, I will be in the corner growing a mullet….