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Obituary: Ian Fraser 'Lemmy' Kilmister 1945-2015

I vividly remember the first time I saw Motörhead play. It was October 18, 2003 and the venue was London’s Hammersmith Apollo. There were health-and-safety-defying pyrotechnics, inexplicable women in bikinis cavorting onstage and half-full pint glasses arching their way through the air before crashing into the sweaty crowd. And in the middle of it all, behind his trademark Rickenbacker bass – the one with the elaborate, almost Medieval wooden carving on the body – was Lemmy, a man who for who no surname, no introduction and no apologies were needed. At that point he would have been well into his late 50s, but he showed no signs of slowing down, shutting up or deciding to escape to the country and resigning himself to work on a glum acoustic album. And thank fuck for that.

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'That's The Way I Like It Baby, I Don't Wanna Live Forever' - Lemmy's Most Rock N Roll Moments

Following the sad death of [a]Motorhead[/a] frontman and all-round Jack Daniels-guzzling, axe-wielding icon Lemmy on Monday (December 28), tributes pouring in from the rock community have been universally eulogising. "He was a warrior and a legend," Ozzy Osbourne tweeted, while Butch Walker added: "Nobody came close being the Rock God that you are".

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