I'd seen him winding up audiences from on stage--in squats and at colleges, in support to the fiery polemic of rock bands such as The Redskins and Poison Girls--with his own home-brewed brand of ‘ranting poetry'. It was hilarious. It was rapid-fire. It was male and brash and SHOUTED IN CAPITAL LETTERS.I was intimidated.
from Drowned in Sound: You write to make an impact: A tribute to Steven Wells
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