The good thing about a common name is that I get emails meant for other people. Often I’ll ignore them, but sometimes - if I’m bored - I’ll play along. Let’s see where this one goes...

Come on then, Mr Alcock. Don’t disappoint me.

“Some sort of star, or alien planet”.

I meant what location in the sky, you fool. Not where were you standing?

“Impending on Uranus” is the title of my third album.