I've managed to get hold of a book called 'What Happened Next: Northern Soul's Greatest Records, And How The Stories End'
For instance, in Dearly Beloved, Jack Montgomery famously sings: 'Dear beloved, I'm writing this letter...just to let you know, thing's ain't gettin' no better.'
What happened next, apparently, was that his girlfriend, Rita, wrote back saying: 'I've had enough of your whingeing you miserable bastard. The glass is always half-empty with you, isn't it? Oooh, 'things ain't gettin no better'? Where's my bleeding rope? You are the MOST depressing man I've ever met. You're right, things ain't gettin no better - FOR YOU! I've just started shagging your mate Tyrone, so there.'
I've managed to get hold of a book called 'What Happened Next: Northern Soul's Greatest Records, And How The Stories End'
For instance, in Dearly Beloved, Jack Montgomery famously sings: 'Dear beloved, I'm writing this letter...just to let you know, thing's ain't gettin' no better.'
What happened next, apparently, was that his girlfriend, Rita, wrote back saying: 'I've had enough of your whingeing you miserable bastard. The glass is always half-empty with you, isn't it? Oooh, 'things ain't gettin no better'? Where's my bleeding rope? You are the MOST depressing man I've ever met. You're right, things ain't gettin no better - FOR YOU! I've just started shagging your mate Tyrone, so there.'
A fascinating read.
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