My abiding memory of Gary Numan, wasn't him, but the Gary Numan lookalike wannabe that used to frequent a local teen disco.
He would always be on his own and never spoke to anyone.
His only purpose was to wait for 'Cars' to be played by the DJ (especially for him) and he would dance robotically with a deadpan face and a large crowd would gather round to watch.
Talk about a fanboy.
He was the first lad I saw wear eyeliner.
And he's the only person I've seen get his head kicked in without blinking.
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