Memories

When I was a kid, and I suspect the same is true for a lot of people my age from Nottingham, Sunday mornings meant Radio Nottingham and Dennis McCarthy. Tara, the worlds youngest DJ, people on the phone trying to give away 2 tonnes of hard-core (this was the pre-internet 70's building rubble version of hard-core) and a competition where you could win a £10 shopping voucher for Arnold Market.

In our house, Dennis McCarthy was always followed by music on the stereo, more often than not, the mutual artist of choice from my parents was Johnny Cash.

Re-released is the legendary San Quentin concert, on CD with added DVD extras. Listening to this took me right back to a time when Life On Mars would have been considered a documentary.

Happy days.