I have no words.We briefly had weekend jobs at Tescos together and I remember vividly Peter getting bollocked because he had spent about an hour dropping Marmite jars on a concrete floor because he liked how they sounded.
Thanks JohnThanks everyone it has all been quite painful but also brought back so many great memories:
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You Don't Have To Rob A Bank: The Roots Of Peter Rehberg | The Quietus
Peter Rehberg and I met at school in the mid-1980s. He was born exactly a year and a day before me, and was in the year above me Verulam School, the single sex comprehensive we endured in commuter belt Hertfordshire. My musical tastes had matured from the stadium synthpop of Howard Jones to Soft...thequietus.com