So okay, I accepted, and I realized while working for that concert that I'd been missing something very important and vital to me, and that something was music.
“My father could have been deported because on his immigration application he said that he was a printer, obviously because he didn't want them to be checking his writings.”
“My college, Fitzwilliam, was pretty good but unfashionable and I lived in digs so I was not part of the cloistered 'old college' environment, which frankly was a bit intimidating. But I worked hard and settled in by exploring politics and girls.”