ITâS A FRIDAY EVENING in mid-May, and Chrissie Hynde is supposed to be kicking off a tour tonight in support of the Pretendersâ latest album, Hate for Sale. Instead, sheâs stuck in her London flat, singing Bob Dylanâs âStanding in the Doorwayâ over the phone to the bandâs lead guitarist for a covers project the two are working on. Her life, like everyoneâs, has been upended, but you wouldnât know it talking to her. âI live alone and I donât have any pets, so I have all this time to mess around,â she says later. âI feel like Iâm 15: no responsibilities, no pressure. I can paint and play songs.â
In recent months, Hynde, 68, has reconnected with her saxophone-playing brother, Terry, who lives in Ohio, and she frequentlyâŠ
