It’s an odd piece, this one. Almost like how Jim described the opening line to Barrowland Star to me a couple of weeks back. It’s about everything and nothing…all at once.
And this is the second time I’ve read about him being sick (not quite) on stage. But the first time coming directly from him.
He’s such a damn contradiction at that time. One minute he’s saying he was nervous and threw up…the next he’s saying he never gets nervous on stage…that it’s OFF stage, in intimate settings with strange people, is when he gets nervous.
I find this man endlessly, ENDLESSLY fascinating…beguiling…beautiful…