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<p><font face="Arial"><b>- Wibbling Rivalry Interview Transcript -</b></font></p>
<p><font face="Arial"><b>Length: 14:29</b></font></p>
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<p><font size="2" color="yellow">Q</font><font size="2">: How do you feel about
the fact that, already, Oasis have attracted a reputation for being, er, rock'n'roll
animals? </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: I'm into it, me.
I'm into it, but at the end of the day, like he says, I go home and get a clip
off me mam. Know what I mean, and I do. She clips me 'round the head and goes,
"What are you like, you little tinker?". </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="yellow">Q</font><font size="2">: Did you get a clip
after Amsterdam?</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: Oh yeah, I get it
all the time. You know what I mean, she looks at me and goes, "You fuckin'
daft bastard." </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: It's not a, it's a
reputation, right, that I... </font><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font
size="2"> : I like the way it's bubbling up. It's reminding me of the Roses
all over again. I like that, me. I want to get 2000 people in a nice fuckin'
gaff who are there to see you, not fuckin' go... </font><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font
size="2">: No, no, no, eeyare.</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: I want Blur to go,
yeah, man, I'm a fucking...</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: Woah. eeyare. Hang
on a minute. That's not what he's on about. </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: He is. </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: He's on about a reputation,
about getting thrown off fuckin' ferries. </font><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font
size="2">: Yeah, but that's part of it, that's what...</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="yellow">Q</font><font size="2">: How do you feel about
the fact that that's what's spoken of them. Or it was, sort of...</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: The thing about getting
thrown off ferries - blah, blah, blah - and getting deported is summat that
I'm not proud about because...</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: Well I am, la. </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: Yeah, alright. Well
if you're, right, well if you're, right, well if, if you're proud about getting
thrown off ferries, then why don't you go and support West Ham and get the fuck
out of my band and go and be a football hooligan, right? Coz we're musicians,
right? We're not football hooligans. </font><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font
size="2">: You're only gutted coz you was in bed fuckin' reading your fuckin'
books... </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: No, not at all. Listen.
No, listen. He says, right... Here's a quote for you from my manager, Marcus
Russell, right...</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: He's a fuckin'...'nother
fuckin'... </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: Shut up, you dick.
Right, he gets off the ferry after getting fuckin' deported. I'm left in Amsterdam
with me dick out like a fuckin' spare prick at a fuckin' wedding... </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: It was a bad move,
you know... </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: Shut up! Shut up!
Right, he gets off the ferry and Marcus says, "What are you fuckin' doing?",
you know, "What the fuck is going..."</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: (mocking Noel) What
the fuh, wha' the fuh, wha' fuh....(?unintelligible?)</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: "What are you
doing...", and all that, and he says, right, "These lot think it's
rock'n'roll to get thrown off a ferry...to get..." </font><font size="2"
color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: No I don't. </font><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font
size="2">: Shut up. These lot think it's rock'n'roll to get thrown off... </font><font
size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: I don't. </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: Shut the fuck up,
man! These lot think...(laughing in background)...I'm gonna have to say this
part, are you gonna shut up?! (laughing) These lot think it's rock'n'roll to
get thrown off a ferry, right, to come into hotel foyers to get everybody at
it an to go - shut up! - to start thinking, "Hey, it's rock 'n' roll."
Do you know what my manager said to him? He said, "Nah. Rock'n'roll is
going to Amsterdam, doing your gig, playing your music, that's rock 'n' roll,
right... and coming back and saying you blew 'em away." Not getting thrown
off the ferry like some fuckin' scouse schlepper with your fuckin'...with...being
handcuffed. That's football hooliganism...</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: No it isn't...</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: ...and I won't stand
for it </font><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: No it
isn't...</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: And listen, they all
got fined a thousand pounds each.</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: We didn't at all.</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: Yes you fuckin' did.</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: You can stick your
thousands pounds right up yer fuckin?arse 'till it comes out your fuckin' big
toe. </font></p>
<p><font size="2">(Noel retires to the toilet) </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="yellow">Q</font><font size="2">: You're not up for
being seen as bad lads, are you?</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: No, I'm not up for,
no, no, I'm not, I'm not up for being...</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: (from bathroom) He's
not a bad lad! He's a fucking'...you know what I mean, he's like...</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: Shut the fuck up....fuckin'...shut
up!...I'm not up for being seen as a bad lad, I'm just up for being seen as
me. And what happened on that boat, right, is we got, had a few drinks and that's
because I like drinking. And I love it. I'm into it. </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: (From bathroom) You
can't drink, you dickhead! </font><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font
size="2">: Who can't drink? Well fuckin' where the fuck did it go? It went
right in there, and I dealt with it. </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: (Still in bathroom)
Eeyare! Wooah! </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: Hey, shut up! Shut
the fuck up! Now, listen, right, now listen, right. And I'm not, I'm not saying,
right, I'm not saying I'm proud of what happened, but...that is what happened.
That's what occured on that night. And it's like what fuckin' Bobby Gillespie
said. He said, "I'm sick of all these fuckin' bands who, who ain't got,
who don't get in situations and that no more." The last band that did it
was the Pistols, and that, and they'd go out and, like, summat would happen.
(flushing noise) And that's all it is sir: that's the way we are, or the way
I am.</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: I always go out and
meet some... </font><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: That's
bullshit. Bullshit. Bullshit. Bullshit! </font><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font
size="2">: It's not bullshit. It's bullshit in your world, but in my world
it's fucking...</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: It's bullshit. Nah,
it's bullshit. </font><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">:
Shut the fuck up. What you've been ranting on about, right, is bullshit to me.
</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: If you think rock'n'roll
is... if you think rock'n'roll...if you think rock'n'roll is getting arrested
and all that... </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: Rock'n'roll is about
being yourself. </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: No it's not...</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: And I went on that
fuckin' boat, I had a drink, I had too much beer and I got in a fight and that
was it. </font><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: Rock'n'roll
is about music. Music. Music. Music. It's not about you, it's not about me,
it's not about Oasis. It's about the songs. </font><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font
size="2">: No it isn't. No it isn't. Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah...</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: It's not, it's not
about you.</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: What the fuck were
the Pistols, then? </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: Who's talking about
the Sex Pistols? </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: They were the best'
rock'n'roll band that ever fuckin? came out. Or one of 'em...one of 'em, mate...one
of 'em. </font><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: They're
not. They're not. They're not. They're not. They made one album. </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="yellow">Q</font><font size="2">: Would the Stones have
done anything without getting arrested and getting people's backs up? </font><font
size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: No, would they fuck! No,
that's why they were so good! That's why they were so good!</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: Of course they were
good. (Super-indignant) What? Coz they got arrested! Because the Rolling Stones
got arrested they were a great rock'n'roll band? </font><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font
size="2">: No...No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! </font><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font
size="2">:Fuck off! Bullshit! Bullshit! </font><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font
size="2">: No, but they had..but they had summat else there.</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: They had what? An
edge? Is that what you're saying? An edge.. </font><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font
size="2">: No, they had a life, you dickhead. They had a life, man...</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: We've got a life!
We've got a life! </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: Not if you start
going on like that.</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: Why? But do you think...</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: (Begins to mince
up and down bedroom). Do you want to walk around like that? Like that? </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: No, not at all. </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: (Still mincing) And
get on your stage and go likethat, and you sit, and you go... </font><font size="2"
color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: Not at all. Not at all. Not at all.
What I'm saying is, what I'm saying is you think...</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: You get into situations...</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: No...you think it's
rock'n'roll to get thrown off a ferry, and it's not. </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: I don't think it's
rock'n' roll. </font><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">:
You fucking...that was your quote, you prick! That was your quote. </font><font
size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: No it weren't. No it weren't.
No it weren't. No... </font><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">:
It's rock'n'rooooooool! It's rock'n'rooool! That's what you said! </font><font
size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: I was laughing about it.
</font><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: No you weren't.</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: Coz everyone was
getting hung up about it, going on like some Japanese fucker or some prick from
Sony, right, who wants to come & fuckin' see us, right, and they've got
a flight out there, right, and that Marcus was going on to me going, "What
do you think about that, then" and I'm saying what do you mean what do
I think. I think fuck all about you...they mean fuck all to me, you know, I
don't even know him. Right, and if they fucking are flying out there, they're
gonna it back on whatever the fuck..that's fuck all, that's...</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: Right.</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">:...that's bullshit...</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: But what I'm saying
to you...</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: And I just said it
fuckin happened.</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: Nah...</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: And as far as I'm
concerned, I was, I'm into it.</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: What I'm saying to
you is...</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: Now I'm out of that
cell and I fuckin' got out of that piss bucket, and I laugh about it and I think,
yeah, fuckin' good, man.</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: Bollocks, man! Oasis...Oasis,
right, is not... </font><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">:
It happened, right. It happened. That was reality, mate. It happened.</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: We're not a bunch
of boxers, are we? Right, so Oasis...</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="yellow">Q</font><font size="2">: But Oasis is seen
as being a band who's similar to the Rolling Stones & the Pistols and the
like....</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: Music! Music! </font><font
size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: And that's where you want
to be, that's where you want to be...</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="yellow">Q</font><font size="2">: Let me see what you
think of this. Musically, no, the reason people are writing about you I'd say
musically it's about 70% of it. The other 30%, the reason that you get in the
press and the people go, fuckin', and looking at you and all that is coz you
do seem like a band that wherever they go summat's going to happen.</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: And that's good.
That is good.</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: That's fine...that's
fine.</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: I went, I went, uh,
to do a video a King's Cross Station, yeah. I went out to the fucking shop to
buy a paper, yeah, while I was there I had makeup on and fucking everthing ready
to do the video shoot and you know ten minutes later, some crazy crackhead fucking
bird...some woman called Pauline going, "Look man, look, they're fucking..."
coz they're talking bullshit, and getting me hotter....and that was it, it's
a situation.</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: Right.</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: ...that just arose.</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: Right. Fine, that's...</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: That is life.</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: Right. What I fucking
say to that is, what I say to that is situations like that have been happening
to me & him before we were in a band.</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: Therefore, why should
it all change? Why should...</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: Shut up. Shut up.
</font><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: I get in situations
all the time.... </font><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">:
He's just said, he's just said 70%...</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: The band, the band
is not a rule book for my life.</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: Right. The band is
about fuckin' music. Right. It's not about getting thrown off fuckin ferries,
or about...</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: I never said that.</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: (Exasperatedly) Why
don't you go downstairs and smash the bar up and say you're the singer of Oasis?
</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: Coz I don't want
to. If I did, if I was gonna go down & smash the bar up, I'd do and there's
nothing would stop me. </font><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">:
Then why don't you go and make a scene, then?</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: Coz I'm not in that...I'm
fucking...you know what I mean?</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: You're not...you're
not... (laughs) Right. Why don't you do a Keith Richards? Throw the TV out of
the window! </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: Coz I'm not Keith
Richards. </font><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: Throw
the TV out the window!</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: I don't want to do
that. If I wanted to do it, I'd just go like that and do it, and do it. But
I don't want to do that. I'm not about that. </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: What are you about?
</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: I'm about being...I'm
about going down the fuckin'...I'm about...(takes long slug of G&T) That's
what I'm about. </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: Right. That's what
you're about. Right. Right. Right. Right. Right. But I'm talking about fuckin'....Eeyare,
I'm talking about our band here. hey, yo, I'm talking about our band. </font><font
size="2" color="blue">Liam:</font><font size="2"> Yeah, that's what I'm talking
about. </font><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: No you're
not. You're talking about you. You're talking about you, right. I'm talking
about our band...our band. Our band is about tunes.</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: Yeah, I know. Don't...don't
think I'm stupid. Don't talk to me like I'm..</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: He's just said, seventy,
70% of what people are writing about is the music. Right. I'll take the 70%.
The 30%, you can go and fuckin' blow it. </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: Sit down, man. Sit
down, coz you're getting into a state. You're building yourself into a stat.
You've had too many G&Ts. Sit the fuck down. </font><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font
size="2">: No, no, no, I뭢 not</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: See, you're not a
spokesman for the band. </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: I뭢 nah - are you?
</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: Yeah. I am. </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: Are you?</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: Yeah. I am.</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: You might be in your
little world, but as far as I'm concerned, if you think what I'm saying is bullshit,
I think what you're saying is fuckin' bullshit, man. </font><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font
size="2">: Right. Well, fine. Right. Well, fine. You don't speak for the band.
</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: You don't speak for
the band. </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: I do speak for the
band. </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam:</font><font size="2"> You do, yeah, because
you fuckin', yeah... I fucking speak for the band, I'm speaking now for the
band. And I'm into it. I'm into all that fuckin' shit.</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: Yeah, you are. You
are.</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: (Referring to Noel)
He's teetotal. He's a fuckin' priest. He was born to be a priest. </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: No, listen. Listen.
Listen. No, no, yeah, whoa, whoa,yeah. The difference is, I don't get caught.
</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: Right.</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: Right. I don't get
caught.</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: But I have to admit
that I was fuckin'...(mumbling)</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: Right. That's all
I have to say....I don't get caught.</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: So what you're trying
to say, right, what you're trying to say, you're trying to say, right, that
I'm out in a pub, yeah, I have a few beers, yeah, a situation arises, and I'm
supposed to go like that (makes suitably effeminate gesture)? </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: What pub, where? </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: Anywhere, anywhere!
The boat, the boat, the boat, the boat is the same thing. </font><font size="2"
color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: It isn't! Coz you're with Oasis! You're
with the band! </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: Nah, nah, nah. There's
no rules. Why don't you show me the rule book, then...coz if you've got a rule
book, what you're saying is complete and utter fuckin' (picks up tape recorder
and holds it to mouth) Bloooarskybluh! </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: I haven't got a rule
book. I'm not saying there's any rules. I'm saying you're proud of the fact,
you're proud of the fact. Why?</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: Coz it happened.
I'm not proud...no, I'm not...If it didn't happen, if it didn't hapen, we wouldn't
have been asked. Yeah, I won't be going...I won't be going...no, I don't go
out to fucking' get a vibe and that to go "Yeah, yeah..."</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: You do! You do! You
do, you walk into hotel fuckin' foyers and you get everybody at it and you go
"Pssst", knocking on people's doors and go "hey", fuckin'...
</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: I'm having the crack.</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: Right. Yeah. You're
proud of the fact.</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: And it's not doing
anyone any harm. It's not doing anyone any harm. That's me. John Lennon used
to fuckin' burn about doing little mad things, and that... </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: Do you know John Lennon?
</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: Do you know him?
</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: I don't, but do you?
</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: Yeah. </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: Well, you must be
pretty old. How old are you? 21? </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: No. About fuckin'
thousand and five fuckin' one. </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: You're 22. </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: No, I'm 21. </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: Right. And remember,
I watched you being born...</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: Right.</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: ...and I don't even
know John Lennon.</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: Right.</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: Right, then, so shut
the fuck up about knowing John Lennon...so what are you trying to say, then?</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: What I'm saying's
that you're not rock 'n' roll. You want to be teetotal and walk around and go
like that (more mincing)?</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: I think you're missing
the point. </font><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: No,
you're missing the point.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">(indecipherable)</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="yellow">Q</font><font size="2">: Then why did he put
the references to white lines in Cigarettes & Alcohol?</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: Exactly, why, why,
didn't you, why, why...</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: That is, that's a
part...that's not being bad, that's a part of life. That is a part of fuckin'
life, we all snort white lines every day.</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: Exactly. and we all
get into trouble now & again, we all have little fights... </font><font size="2"
color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: No we don't. We don't all get into
trouble. Liam: But I do.</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: You want to be, you
want to be..</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: Music! Music! Music!
Music! Music! Music! Music! Music! Music! Music! Music! Music! Let's talk about
music! </font><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: (in background)You
want to be, you want to be, you want to be Keith Richards. You want to be Keith
Richards. Admit it. Admit it. You want to be Keith Richards. Admit it. Admit
it. Admit it. Admit it.</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel:</font><font size="2"> Let's talk about music.
Let's not talk about you being a hard guy. Let's talk about music. Let's talk
about music! Let's not talk about you being an 'ard guy, let뭩 talk about music,
let뭩 not talk about you being an 멲rd man, let's talk about music.</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: You're getting hung
up about...you're getting hung up about a situation that occured on a boat!
</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="yellow">Q</font><font size="2">: Let's go back to where
we were before, when you said...that people saying "I go on Oasis' bus
and you can't move for drugs and all that, and they're fuckin?up all night..."
You're up for that? You're up for that? That's the side that you will go..</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: Right. People are
sat, right, in England, right now, in flats across this country, whether it
be Glasgow, Manchester, Birmingham, London, Leeds, Liverpool, Sheffield...in
rooms like this. And they've all got their drugs out. that's no fucking...that
is no big...that is a part of life.</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: Exactly. So shut
the fuck up , man! </font><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">:
I'm not talking about that! </font><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font
size="2">: Shut the fuck up, man, you're just contradicting yourself.. </font><font
size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: I뭢 not, I뭢 not, I뭢 not..
</font><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: ..You've had
too many fuckin?drinks, right. The thing is, I don't want to be classed...I
don't want to go on about how I'm this, how I'm a hard fucker, and I'm this...
I'm in this band to make fucking music, but that thing will come along with
it. It always does. </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="yellow">Q</font><font size="2">: The Who hated each
other you know? </font><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">:
Yeah, well I hate this bastard. </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="yellow">Q</font><font size="2">: Is that important
to you? Is that what fires this band up? </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: Yeah. That's what
it's all about. That's w hy we'll be the best band in the world, because I fuckin'
hate that twat there.</font><font size="2" color="yellow">Q</font><font size="2">:
The Who used to go on about how much they fuckin' hated eachother. </font><font
size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: The samegoes for you (laughing)</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: Yeah, well I fuckin'
hate him. And I hope one day there's a release where I can smash fuck out of
him, with a fuckin' Rickenbacker, right on his nose, and then he does the same
to me, coz I think that we're stepping right up to it now. There's a fuckin'
line there and we're right on the edge of it. </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="yellow">Q</font><font size="2">: How often do you have
arguments like this? </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: Every fuckin'...every
day. Every day. Every time...</font><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font
size="2">: Hourly</font> <font size="2" color="yellow">Q</font><font size="2">:
Yeah.</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: Hourly</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="yellow">Q</font><font size="2">: And how do you manage
to go on stage with each other? </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: I fuck him off.</font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="yellow">Q</font><font size="2">: Do you argue immediately
before you...do you argue immediately before you... </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: I've got a mike stand,
I've got a mike stand, yeah. And I've got a mike stand, right, and that's what
I'm about, right, what I'm into. I'm not going to fuck off because he thinks
my views are fucking too outrageous or whatever. I've got my fuckin' vibe, and
Igo to that mike stand, and I do my business. He stands fuckin' in his fuckin'
corner, he does, he does his little riffs and his little dance - let him do
that. McGuigan does his fuckin' bit, I'll do my bit, the drummer does their
bit. And that's what it's all about. Five people, not one. </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="yellow">Q</font><font size="2">: Do you have any recurring
dreams? </font></p>
<p><font size="2" color="red">Noel</font><font size="2">: Yeah. Just the one.
</font><font size="2" color="blue">Liam</font><font size="2">: When I take over
the band...</font></p>
<p><font face="Arial"><b>- End - </b></font></p>
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