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James Edward Anthony Tyler 1943-2006
Tony Tyler - journalist, author, musician, former features/assistant editor on the New Musical Express in its 1970s glory days - died 28th October 2006, a few days short of his 63rd birthday. I met him through Charles Shaar Murray and warmed to him immediately. He was a big, intelligent, kind-hearted character whose mischievous, subversive influence on the NME had a major effect on me and my generation of readers. He is already greatly missed. Tony's funeral at the Church of St Laurence, Guestling, was a mixed experience. The service itself, held on a sunny November's day in this ancient-looking church set among the most spectacularly quintessentially English landscape complete with rolling hills, leafy copses, and clear blue sky, was a deeply sad affair. A tall dude in life, his huge coffin sat high on pedestals in front of a packed gathering, dwarfing the vicaress (a dead-ringer for Reece Shearsmith in The League of Gentlemen). We sang our hearts out for him but, fittingly for TT, tragedy was punctuated with comic moments as we stumbled over the third line in every verse in an unexpectedly formal arrangement of the deceptively familiar Amazing Grace. Was this your last prank, TT? The wake in The Royal Oak pub afterwards was a bit happier with copious amounts of food and inebriants washed down with a tsunami of TT anecdotes. To add to TT's slightly surreal send-off, James Bond's dad (TT's childhood chum, Tim Craig) led the jollities with wild tales of their questionable youth. Most of the surviving old lags of the NME, or MOGs (Mad Old Gits as Charles puts it), turned up, many of whom hadn't seen each other for years, and much bonding and rebonding was done (as well as Bonding, courtesy of Tim). These pictures capture something of an unforgettable day. TT - RIP. Tony Tyler obituaries A historic gathering of the clan 6th November 2006
(c) All pix by Anna Chen except for the ones marked by Tim Craig, Danny Baker, John May and Joe Stevens. With thanks XXX |
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