Tony Morris lives in Glasgow. He sees himself as a kind of deviant cabaret artist who spills his guts on stage to a soundtrack of electronica. Being 72 years old, he has listened to an awful lot of music in his time and channels those memories into his act which is a compendium of tropes from Ready, Steady Go, Chicago blues clubs, his own dreams and whatever venue he happens to be playing in.
Tony Morris lives in Glasgow. He sees himself as a kind of deviant cabaret artist who spills his guts on stage to a soundtrack of electronica. Being 72 years old, he has listened to an awful lot of music in his time and channels those memories into his act which is a compendium of tropes from Ready, Steady Go, Chicago blues clubs, his own dreams and whatever venue he happens to be playing in.