James Robertson, estimated mate, tells me I have something to say on the channel one vibe. / Ben my (one of three), Dad's and m'main OG. Taught me tons. Died the mid-70s, an every-other-weekend dad, last years. Blazing Saddles. Smuggled me in under-14. Standing looking tall at the booth. Six-foot-thin cockney, Larry Grayson but not flamboyant. High Wycombe, Odeon. Awkward, satire had him get, awkward. Taught me close-eyes and the symphonies and Mackeson. Cool as... at school, back in Aylesbury, and first to see. WHAT A FILM. Good roots. / / An hour and Sam Shepard in a bar with mate, San Francisco 1982. We didn't approach. Alone. A long bar, in the distance, bar stall, chats with the barman, or silent, still and yeah, ...deep. Magic. / / / Next year, six weeks three times a day, The Right Stuff. Serving popcorn. 8th Street Playhouse, NY, NY. Bowie Ziggy-ing at Hammersmith Odeon, next, six. Does tire. Love up. On, Channels and one, to come.// Later-Ronnie./
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