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In a candid 1993 interview on BBC’s Pebble Mill, the **Bee Gees** reflected on their remarkable 35-year career. The interviewer marveled not just at their enduring chart success and evolving musical styles, but at their longevity as a band comprised of brothers. The Gibbs humorously acknowledged the challenges of familial closeness, quipping about not being able to spend much time even with their mother. They attributed their long-standing unity to a shared sense of humor and a childhood pact to achieve fame, a goal that continued to drive them. Recalling their early days, they described their formation as entirely organic, sparked by a young Barry picking up a guitar. They noted their father, a drummer, and mother, a band vocalist, as key musical influences, though their father’s compliments were often directed at the audience rather than themselves. Their move to Australia at young ages, around 9 and 12, was described as a move to “paradise,” and their early performances in clubs catering to adults honed their act. They also touched on the cultural shock of Australia, which they found surprisingly pleasant, and how their early travels influenced their songwriting. When asked about leadership within the group, they playfully suggested it was fluid, with Barry, as the eldest, often having the final say. They reminisced about their connection to the Isle of Man, their birthplace, and their plans to tour Australia and, for the first time, Latin America. The conversation also veered into their iconic fashion, particularly the white suits and flared trousers, which they humorously downplayed. Barry also recounted the accidental discovery of his falsetto during the recording of “Nights on Broadway,” a vocal style that became a defining feature of their sound, especially during the *Saturday Night Fever* era. They discussed the unexpected massive success of the *Saturday Night Fever* soundtrack and their subsequent conscious decision in the 1980s to take a step back from the forefront to focus on songwriting for themselves and other artists like Diana Ross and Kenny Rogers. The interview also highlighted their commitment to charity work, including an upcoming performance for Children in Need and efforts to organize a concert for children in Bosnia. Finally, they discussed their latest album, *Size Isn’t Everything*, and its lead single, “For Whom the Bell Tolls,” which they then performed live to conclude the segment.

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