I’ve just heard that Steve Strange has died. What a sad loss and only 55 years old.
His music evokes memories of dancing the night away, in nightclubs; with friends and my sisters.
Now we are older and he is gone. RIP Steve Strange. A timely reminder that time marches on!
Thanks for visiting and have a great Friday night.
Until the next time.
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Yes, it shocked me when I heard, Dorne – especially as he was younger than me. I don’t know why that should be so shocking, but it was. Awful. Mind you, I felt the same the day I heard John Lennon had been shot dead. These guys stand for their generation, I guess – and we lose part of our own cultural memory and richness when they pass out of our lives. xxx
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He was the same age as me… well I turn 55 next week. It rather rams home your mortality, doesn’t it?
We grow up with these people and they form such a big part of our younger, influential years and we almost forget that they’re human. When they leave us it’s such a shock. A loss of talent and too early to pass.
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Happy birthday for next week, Dorne. I am fifty-seven, and was born the same year as Michael Jackson; his death was a huge shock to the system. Have a lovely weekend. xxx
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Yes, it was a shock and so sad.
You have a great weekend too. x
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