![]() ![]() But look at everything they’ve done and said and sung and drunk and snorted and played and filmed and sold together. It’s sad, obviously, that Liam and Noel don’t talk anymore. But thank God it did, because I have no idea who else would’ve guided me through life from my mid-teens onwards. What, actually, are the chances of that happening? One in a million? One in a trillion? One in a billion? No idea. And then somehow, because of fate or luck or magic or witchcraft, they work it out, and they form Oasis. There’s Liam, on the bottom bunk, oblivious to the fact that the annoying slightly older twat above him is the best songwriter of his generation. There’s Noel, on the top bunk, oblivious to the fact that the annoying little twat underneath him is the best singer of his generation. You’ve got these two brothers, sharing a room in a council house in Manchester, in the late ’80s and early ’90s. It was, I think, my friend Hamish who I once spent some time pondering the improbability of a band like Oasis existing. ![]() Maybe? Definitely! Every song Oasis ever recorded ranked in order of greatness ![]()
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