Paul recalls working methods that had changed little since their truant afternoons in his Forthlin Road living room. “John would get up when I arrived, I’d have a cup of tea and a bowl of cornflakes with him and we’d go up to a little room, get our guitars out and kick things around. It would come very quickly, and in two or three hours time I’d leave.” They seldom bothered to tape a song-in-progress, keeping up the old rule that if both could remember it next day, it worked.
