It was kind of confusing for a young chap in the 70s with all these male pop stars who looked like girls what with their long hair, their eyeliner and other make up, and their feminine, flouncy clothing. I must say I got a bit of a crush on one or two of these pouting performers. On the one hand there was their don’t give a fuck, rock god, magnetic charisma and then on the other their eyelash fluttering, glammed-up, dolly-bird look. A heady combination for a unwordly, young adolescent from a humdrum market town. Anyone else had such mixed-up feelings back in the day? Or was it just me?