I saw Pulp perform an amazing concert at the Wembley Arena, in November 1998.  That day I had read a review of their previous night’s concert, in which the reviewer said that Jarvis Cocker was both the ultimate rock front man and the ultimate parody of a rock front man.  This was a perfect description of Cocker’s performance, and I will always regret that I never got to see Pulp perform again.

(I lived just around the corner from Wembley Arena, it was very cool to be able to walk home in less than five minutes, no mucking around with public transport!)