Holy shit. Watched a great documentary last night about the death of Freddie Mercury, it was so moving.
Following his death, his band mates organised a massive tribute concert at Wembley to raise Aids awareness. It was that typical 80s mixture of sublime and ridiculous.
The acts all went down well but when George Michael took the stage to sing Somebody to Love it was simply another level, another world.
The power and beauty of that man, who even on that stage was still closeted himself, was just overwhelming.
Freddie was unique, a true original. But George Michael to me was his equal. Both gone far too soon.
Did anyone else see it? We were pissing ourselves at the bits with Def Leppard. Oh god, the eighties.