The Cure.

Cracking. Roberts version of Small Hours by John Martyn is a banger also.

I worked on his summer house right on the seafront at Elmer about 20yrs ago. His immediate neighbor was never best pleased with him, apparently the Cure were also massive in Italy in the day and he often got young Italian goth types on a pilgrimage knocking his door in the summer and ranting at them he lives next f*cking door:)
 


Caught them at Glastonbury once. Someone died and was resuscitated at the beginning of their set and they didn't seem that bothered.
 

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