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  1. Hace 2 días · 1,879 likes, 77 comments - robynhitchcockofficial on July 5, 2024: "Nick Lowe always seems to me like my slightly more sensible older brother. I met him in 1977 when the Soft Boys supported Elvis Costello at the Nashville Rooms in London: I picked up his discarded Senior Service cigarette from the floor and lit my own roll-up from it.

  2. quillette.com › 2024/07/02 › englands-daydreaming-robyn-hitchcock-1967England’s Daydreaming

    Hace 5 días · Robyn Hitchcock is perhaps the only living songwriter who can rhyme the word “love” with “periscope” and make it sound meaningful. His newly published memoir, 1967 How I Got There and Why I Never Left, effectively picks up at the moment he first heard “Like A Rolling Stone” and realised it was about him.

  3. Hace 5 días · Robyn Hitchcock is a rocknroll surrealist. Born in London in 1953, he describes his songs as “pictures you can listen to.” As much a child of Dalí, de Chirico, and J.G. Ballard as of his 1960s musical heroes, he is a master of the absurd, reveling in the beauty of the unexpected.

  4. Hace 5 días · Get Robyn Hitchcock setlists - view them, share them, discuss them with other Robyn Hitchcock fans for free on setlist.fm!

  5. When he arrives in January 1966, Robyn Hitchcock is still a boy pining for the comforts of home and his family’s loving au pair, Teresa. By December 1967, he’s mutated into a 6’2? tall rabid Bob Dylan fan, whose two ambitions in life are to get really high and fly to Nashville.

  6. Hace 1 día · For Hitchcock, only one album ranks higher than Time Out of Mind, and that’s The Beatles’ Revolver. His all-time favourite album has stuck with him for over 55 years, and he regards it as perfect in every way. “14 superb songs by three brilliant songwriters who played and sang on each other’s material, like three brothers from the same musical academy,” he praised.

  7. Hace 1 día · Robyn Hitchcock, like a millions other teenagers, dwelled intensely in the “psychic atmosphere” of that year, and in his new memoir 1967: How I Got There and Why I Never Left, he’s created a lovely, evocative, characteristically quirky portal back to that heady time.He wrote 1967 on his phone during sleepless hours between midnight and dawn, his supportive cats Ringo and Tubby nearby ...