No phony

JOE DIED ROCKING and rolling, if you know what I mean – he was performing, and I think that's as good as a person could wish for in their lifetime. Joe had a great life. I'm just very sad for myself, and for the rest of the world, that we won't get to see him anymore and get to enjoy his wit and intelligence. He's kind of a hero to young guys – and older guys – because he was always a for-the-people kind of person, and everyone was aware of that and loved him for it.

I was married to the Clash's bass player, and opening for them and touring with them was the greatest experience of my life so far. I hope to have just as great experiences in the future. But I have to admit, so far nothing can top going on the road with the Clash.

With Joe, it was passion, really, and love and honesty for what he was doing. He wasn't a phony in any way. He always gave his all at every show – all of the Clash would be soaking, dripping wet after a show. They would give everything, especially Joe, playing rhythm guitar the way he did and singing for hours, and the quality of his voice was always so warm yet so raw and gruff, which is nice, because that's what rock 'n' roll should be. Joe was just pretty close to perfect.

Pearl Harbour