Richard remembers well, when my brain cells fade and fizzle. I recall the
Assembly Rooms gig in DerbySHIRE (where is Jacq now?). Most of us would
ignore the skins if they were feeling fascist, and let 'em get on with it
(they were scarey, and I was a kid!) so seeing someone, like Siouxsie,
standing up to them almost made you feel like you could too.
And as far as Satan is concerned, YPPAH RETSAE!-)