I wrote this piece for the Caledonian Mercury as a little counter-balance to the sentimental hyperbole that's surrounded the 30th anniversary of his death. Actually, I've been a good deal more circumspect than my friends and I were at the time.
Some felt Chapman had shot the wrong Beatle. Others, fed up with the regular rumours of the band getting back together, said they were now three bullets short of a reunion. Nobody I knew was that upset.
Anyway, click the link to the Caledonian Mercury if you want my views in greater depth.
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