Johnny Marr is a genius. I had a very interesting conversation about him with the very lovely Elevenses, who I still miss very much.
Morrisey’s lyrics are spot on for an angst-ridden teenager; some of them don’t look so good thirty years later. But I can remember how they made me feel then, and some undoubtedly have stood the test of time. I appreciate Mr Morrosey even if in later life he seems to act like a bit of a dick.