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328 pages, Hardcover
First published January 1, 2002
I rarely pre-warned the band of things that I might get up to, as many interesting ideas were shot down before they were even hatched, such was the conservative disposition of those particular arthropods, Mick usually the main offender. --re: Mick Ronson, guitarist
Those early journeys through the vastness of America were perhaps some of my favourite times. The trains themselves had such great names: Texas Chief, St Francisco Zephyr, Broadway Limited, The Wolverine, Abraham Lincoln, National Limited and many more. What great names. They all sounded like guitars. Fender Texas Chief.
No one could hear, no one could see. There were fights out there, too. An unmitigated disaster. Lots of nude dancing in the aisles, though.
I would also literally draw out on paper with a crayon or felt tip pen the shape of a solo: the one in 'Moonage Daydream', for instance, started as a flat line that became a fat megaphone-type shape and ended as sprays of disassociated and broken lines. --Mick Ronson would play it.