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RIP - always loved this lesser known cover he did for a charity record
it feels like a part of my identity has passed .... those are the words I could not find, thank youPossibly one of my favourite songs EVER. Beautiful & poignant, but the Specials seemed to be able to do poignancy, so effortlessly. This morning it brings tears to my eyes, it feels like a part of my identity has passed.
Absolutely Shocked…..
Terry Hall of The Specials dies aged 63
so glad we took my daughter to see The Specials last time they played Brighton.
Such an important artist, with a troubled background and understandably a troubled mind.
https://www.bbc.co.uk/news/entertainment-arts-64029430
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Agreed sir.Possibly one of my favourite songs EVER. Beautiful & poignant, but the Specials seemed to be able to do poignancy, so effortlessly. This morning it brings tears to my eyes, it feels like a part of my identity has passed.
If you actually have been keeping ticket stubs since back then, then we’ll done you! I only started about 20 years ago and although I have a few good ones they pale into insignificance versus a few of my now deceased mates tickets from back in the eighties.View attachment 154892
The Specials, Madness and The Selecter: The 1979 2-Tone tour remembered
I was reminiscing with an old friend over the weekend about The Specials, his favourite band. Our chat brought us to the great 1979 2-Tone Tour that featured The Specials, supported by Madness and The Selecter, a snapshot of which now duly follows.www.uncut.co.uk
that is just so sad....i actually cried when Bowie died , this is up there with thatThis is from Horace Panter. So sad.
“The Specials. Terry. This is what happened.
We had it all planned out. Make the album we were going to do in 2020 – a reggae album.
Record in Los Angeles in November. We had the studio booked, flights paid for, accommodation sorted. Roger Rivas from The Agrolites was going to co-produce. Shepard Fairey was going to do the cover. Lynval, still recovering from his spinal surgery earlier in the year, was over in the UK and raring to go. Terry had the framework for 8 tunes. Confidence was high. We were set to meet up with Nikolaj and make magic. This was in September. Terry e-mails everyone and says he’s in bed with a stomach bug and can’t do the first week of pre-production sessions. No big deal, we can knock everything back a week. We’re not due to fly out until November 4th. The next week, Terry is no better and is in hospital. There’s not much we can do except wait for him to get better. Sunday October 2nd and I get a phone call from Manager Steve.
And everything turns to shit.
Terry’s illness is a lot worse than we thought.
He has been diagnosed with cancer of the pancreas which has spread to his liver.
This is serious. Like life-threatening serious.
He has developed diabetes due to his pancreas being attacked. This has to be treated first, then it’s a regime of chemotherapy.
There is nothing anyone can do. Everything is put on hold.
Terry is emphatic that no-one be told about this. If anyone asks, he’s managing his diabetes.
The chemo treatment starts favourably but it seems that it would be March 2023 at the earliest before we’d be in any position to work. He is in and out of hospital to stabilise the diabetes issue and also to manage pain.
It then goes quiet.
Beginning of December and reports are not good. Terry has lost a lot of weight and is very frail. His friend Ian Broudie visits and phones Manager Steve. He fears that Terry is slipping away.
15th December and Manager Steve drives up to London to visit. He calls me on his return journey and says things are not looking promising. Terry is dying. The next day he is put on morphine and is more-or-less unconscious for most of the time. I thought it would be best for me to go and visit but Lindy, his wife, advises against it. She has held her phone to Terry’s ear so that his sisters and Lynval can say their goodbyes. She suggests I do the same. So, I did. It was tough.
Terry died around half past 5 the next evening, Sunday 18th December.
The world has lost a unique voice and I have lost a good friend.
Horace.”