Keith Richards and the G Club

Brian is pleased with Paul to jack it in, start a band with him. They could really be something. Based on one request to come back. I mean, this is why I would never be a rock star because I'd be too afraid to miss a seminar or something. The same day, G Club, Ealing Broadway. Who the hell is this guy? Keith Richards doesn't want to admit it to himself. But he can't take his eyes off the guitarist with the slick blonde hair. This guy looks like he doesn't give a shit about anything. He played his set with his back to the audience, proper Robert Johnson style. And now he's hunched over moodily