It’s actually a bit weird these days, the way people ask you
things, harking back to the days of Punk. I’m only 43 years old, but I keep
expecting people think I’m about to hand them a treasure map! Last year a
journalist asked me what I thought of Blondie way back when, as they were
writing about the reunited version. I said they were Punk’s Abba, because of the
effortless way their tunes seemed to spew out. Some bands hit a rich vein that
last for several years, and Blondie were one of this rare breed...