I imagine it’s hard to look at the Stone Roses now without seeing all those wizened 50 year olds at the reunion gigs, but indulge me while I reminisce.
I was a student in Manchester in the baggy era and had a great deal of fun. It was the only time in my life I’d say I was ever involved in any kind of ‘scene’.
Manchester’s a fairly small place and it was very possible to find yourself in a bar with The Stone Roses, Happy Mondays and the Inspiral Carpets on the same night.
Ian Brown is from my hometown, and the Stone Roses had a residency at my favourite indie disco there (Legends, Warrington, sadly no more). So they were on my radar as they got massive, and I had bragging rights about liking them before they were famous, even though technically I never actually saw them there.
But despite them having a fond place in memory and providing me with some old man nostalgia, they were a bit shit really. 3/5