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Автор: Luke Goss
Издательство: HarperCollins
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Жанр произведения: Биографии и Мемуары
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isbn: 9780008235413
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      Copyright © Luke Goss and Jean Ritchie 1993

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      Ebook Edition © NOVEMBER 2016 ISBN: 9780008235413

      Version: 2016–11-21

      To Shirley

      Contents

       Cover

       Title Page

       Chapter 5 Chocolate in the Box

       Chapter 6 When Will I Be Famous?

       Chapter 7 Madly in Love

       Chapter 8 Too Much

       Chapter 9 It’s a Jungle Out There

       Chapter 10 Sister

       Chapter 11 Shot in the Back

       Chapter 12 Cat Among the Pigeons

       Chapter 13 Money

       Chapter 14 Shocked

       Chapter 15 I Quit

       Chapter 16 Tears On My Pillow

       Chapter 17 I Owe You Nothing

       About the Publisher

      I picked up this book to read with a mixture of emotions. It is Luke’s book, Luke’s story, but it is also to a large extent my story. Luke and I are brothers, twins, best friends and, until recently, we were also partners in Bros. Many of the things that happened to Luke happened also to me. I could not help wondering how he would tell our story, how he would deal with the triumphs and traumas of our career. I put the book down, having read it from cover to cover, with a feeling of overwhelming pride that he has written about his life – and my life – so sensitively and well. The book has revealed depths in Luke that even I, who have been so close to him all our lives, did not know he had. He has told the story of Bros brilliantly, and he has also told of his personal life with tenderness and compassion. It is, I believe, a great book.

      Matt Goss

      I’m sure most autobiographies are written to set the record straight, to tell the true story and put right the popular misconceptions. Mine is no exception. As you read this book I hope you will begin to know and understand me better and see beyond the two-dimensional image created in the Bros fame days.

      I realize that changing people’s perception of me will be a very high wall to climb, but if this book helps you to see me and my work, be it music or otherwise, through different eyes, then I shall be happy.

      This book is about the real me.

      In hope,

      Luke Goss

       Break My Silence

      The whole of terminal three at London’s Heathrow Airport was in chaos. Three thousand young girls blocked the ramps, the escalators, the whole concourse. The police outriders who were escorting our limo piloted us to a side entrance, and we clambered out. Immediately our five burly bodyguards linked arms in a ring around us, and around the seal of their muscular biceps came another ring, of twenty-five policemen.

      We paused for a second, a last moment of sanity before the girls spotted where we were. I breathed deeply and psyched myself up, like a runner before a race or an actor before going on stage. Then a scream arose, and the shriek was taken up and sustained by three thousand adolescent voices. The force of several hundred girls running at speed hit