JANUARY, FEBRUARY, I DON’T UNDERSTAND

Enough speculation about the GBG; let’s move on to Barbara Dickson in a woolly jumper. By 1980 I’d got over early fixation with Donny Osmond and was firmly into Scottish punk. The Skids, BA Robertson and Ms Dickson, whose Mike Batt written “Caravan Song” sat snuggly alongside “Nuclear Device” in my Woolworths singles box. But… Continue reading JANUARY, FEBRUARY, I DON’T UNDERSTAND