As we were reminded many, many times 30 years ago — that’s a generation, by the way — Paul Keating used to manage a rock band.
The Ramrods (that was their name) never bothered the charts, but Keating himself must have learnt all about marketing.
In the quarter of a century — that’s almost a generation — since he was so firmly knocked out of the Lodge, he’s successfully reinvented himself as a nostalgia act that’s yet not nostalgia, that still has that edge.
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