i wanna see 'lawrence of belgravia' real real bad. With its beautifully composed opening shots of brown medicine bottles, hypodermic syringes and overflowing ashtrays, and accompanying crestfallen voiceover as the singer explained his forthcoming eviction... WHAT this is so depressing. Memorably described as “a victim of his own experiment” in David Cavanagh’s The Creation Records Story and a casualty of Britpop’s hedonistic game-playing with street-level drugs in the mid 90s, the once... read more
