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Posted on 09/08/07 at 04:48:24 pm
If you’ve been anywhere near NME.COM today you’ll be more than aware of Amy Winehouse’s latest bout of "Exhaustion".

When I’m exhausted, what I usually do is have a lie down, a cup of tea and spin the Fionn Regan album. I don’t get my stomach pumped and an adrenalin injection.
Recently everyone’s been making light of Amy’s no-shows and boozy behaviour.
Especially me, after a couple of weeks ago I saw her in the tiny backstage green room at Club NME, sozzled as a teenager after their first bottle of White Lightning, knocking back bevies with hubby Blake.
I couldn’t help but laugh when, at about 1am, Amy’s friend deliberately knocked over an entire drink on the bar.
With the hapless bar-maid distracted, Amy snuck behind her and pilfered two cans of Kronenburg 1664 from the bar fridge. It was funny, until I remembered I’d paid three quid for my can.
But should a multi-million selling, critic-creaming artist be swiping booze from a grimy (but fun!) Camden nightclub?
Isn’t being a rock (OK, “pop-jazz”) star supposed to be about balancing a liver-crippling life of hedonism with the music, not at the expense of it?
Amy’s career might be a very big shining light indeed, but this latest incident signals big beer can-shaped blimp threatening to eclipse it for good.
She’s a grown woman, so is responsible for her own health and well-being.
Still, husband Blake, by metaphorically holding the funnel to her mouth every night while she pours more Club NME-swiped booze into it isn’t what you’d call the rigid spine of a healthy support network.
Without a sudden booze embargo in Camden, I’m not sure things are going to change.
What do you think? Is Amy’s music being eclipsed by her boozing? Is her recent hospitalisation another nail in the coffin of her career? Post your comments below.
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