Amy Page #6
Are you alright?
How you doing? You okay?
What's going on with you
at the moment?
'Cause obviously,
Frank was last year, um,
and we haven't really heard much
from you since then.
So when are we gonna hear
from you next?
What's the next single?
Uh, I can't think
of the next single.
I'm just gonna write
the next album at the minute.
- Uh...
- You having that kind
- of writer's block thing or...
- Yeah, man.
It's hard to write, because, uh,
you can write
but it's hard to write
something that you're proud of.
So I'm just trying, you know,
I'm just trying.
I asked to see her.
She was late
and she came in with Nicky.
She was a character.
Uncle Lucian.
And I had enough
of a relationship with her.
So there's no flattery,
it was, like, blunt. And I said,
"Enough, I need another album.
"Now go and write one.
This is horseshit.
"Frank was then, this is now.
They're all gonna forget you."
She didn't like it.
- Nick Shymansky.
- Yes.
Sit up a bit.
- Yes.
- How are you today, darling?
Very good, actually. Thanks.
- How about you?
- Really good.
In between all this,
she decided that she wanted me
to go manage her.
She didn't like being connected
with Pop Idol
and the Spice Girls,
incredibly disloyal,
at this point, to walk away.
And Blake was
very quickly becoming
in all this.
She was with him the whole time
and didn't want
She used to say
we're like twins.
And that was our relationship.
I'd like to sabotage myself
and I think Amy
liked to sabotage herself.
Maybe that was our nature.
I used to ask her
why was she promiscuous
and why she was more like a man
with sex.
It's indicative of somebody
that's had a traumatic event,
maybe sexually, themselves.
Sort of made sense to me
from the way she was.
She'd just say, "It's nothing."
"I weren't abused
when I was a kid.
Nothing like that."
Then she said
her dad leaving her mum
was what caused this,
and her
I understood.
I cut my wrists
when I was nine years old.
I don't know if I wanted
to necessarily die,
I just wanted my mum
to leave my stepdad.
Me and Amy were quite similar.
I fell in love with
someone who I would've died for.
We were in love
and we were together.
And that's like a real drug,
isn't it?
If my man was fighting
Some unholy war
With strength he didn't know
It's you I'm fighting for
He can't lose
With me in tow
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