It’s funny how things turn out. One minute you’re hero worshipping a famous drummer in your late-teens; fast-forward 30 years and you’re meeting up with them in person in a professional capacity. If you’ve seen my other post about Mark Brzezicki, it reveals that between the Continue reading “Mark Brzezicki Revisted”
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Stuart Adamson, 10 Years Gone, Crossing Three Decades
1983 was a year of immense personal change within my so far, brief lifetime. Being a mid teen, my body excelled in throwing mood-swings, courtesy of the hormones that efficiently executed their role of upsetting the DNA apple-cart. The year hadn’t started well either; schoolboy ‘musical differences’ within my band threatening to trash 1982’s progress, plus the departure of my favourite drummer Continue reading “Stuart Adamson, 10 Years Gone, Crossing Three Decades”