Is it wrong to dislike a band just because the singer reminds you of an ex?
Glasvegas’ singer Rab Allan is cocky and brash. He swaggers on stage dressed top to toe in a skinny (one more pastie and it would be too skinny) white outfit like the ultimate Knob. From up above he pats me firmly on the head in a “ah bless, the little photographer lassy” kind of way.
I hate everything about him….except the music. Dammit.
