It’s one of the most enduring images of 1990s pop culture, if not of the 1990s full stop: Keith Flint, in an abandoned London Underground tunnel, kohl-eyed stare fixed on the camera, dancing like a seizure, wearing a stars and stripes jumper, hair styled into two horns: “I’m the firestarter, twisted firestarter…” This was menace. […]The post Keith Flint, 1969-2019: the twisted face of rave, the beating heart of The Prodigy appeared first on NME.