A few of this blogs favourites from Yard…. Dave & Ansell Collins – Double Barrel The Congos – Fisherman Toots & The Maytals – Pressure Drop Junior Delgado – Fort Augustus Althea & Donna – Uptown Top Ranking
Jan Moir…. Well, would you? Even after a skinful and enough GHB to tranquilise a team of Clydesdales? From a personal perspective, an evening spent in a crack den, trepanning myself with a rusty hand drill holds more appeal. Tongue firmly lodged in the anal profundities of The Daily Quail and Anton Vowl.
So everyone’s joining the headlong rush to Tower, iTunes, Mininova, Nikki Nova, Bossa Nova and Champagne Supernova to get their hands on Screech Decibel’s album, right? Wrong. I’m not. Her voice goes through me like a circular saw slicing through a corrugated iron roof.
My friend Karahi emailed me this morning postulating the following intriguing hypothesis: Perhaps the family was using him as an interesting coffee table objet/conversation piece. Being mostly plastic I doubt he’d have decomposed much. I think I’m inclined to go with this theory.
I was in a music publisher’s office on the corner of La Brea and Sunset, Los Angeles, sometime around 1997. Across the desk from me was one of the olympians of the music industry, responsible for a string of hits over four decades, who was about to prove that even immortals can, on occasion, have […]
I am jolted awake by the sound of the driver’s disembodied voice over the public address. “Customers….advised that we are….Morden station….terminates here.” His voice reeks of the indifference of the bored and thwarted, suggesting to me that he once had big plans for his future, and that sitting eight hours a day staring down a […]