He still posts on Twitter, I notice. (Well, I choose to follow him.)

Clearly his mind is relishing the exercise after ditching his autobiography…..
Funny how, just cos it’s Mick, it’ll get lauded. I saw that Vanbert Morrison got 8/10 in Unshod for his latest.

Gerald. In verse 3.

(Well, it was that or Ben.)

He was very spiky if anyone started guessing….

More than I need or should really been able to afford, but how come I still want more? i tunes library, which houses everything I want, whether ripped from the groaning shelves of cds and vinlys, missing out the […]

Shtisel is entertainingly slow, or do I mean slowly entertaining. A struggle without subtitles, mind.

Is own as in on the shelf or chez cumulo-nimbus?

I’ve been here long enough to still not know how to tag.
I can play tig tho’, talking of whom?? Whither the stripey one?

Nobody listened yet?

This is about a dog and is one of the reasons I like it.

Looks quite like his Uncle Pat, I thought. But sooooooo young?!

Weren’t Middle of the Road, the band, just great? Image, the songs, vocal prowess, they had it all. Racey too. Do Showaddywaddy count for the sheer unadulterated pleasure they gave all of us, managing to recreate […]

Old lag here, class of about 2006, I’m guessing: when did the blog start? @vulpes-vulpes was certainly ahead of me, but other regulars were oeufman, patrick humphreys and the lesser spotted @archie-valparaiso. […]

All this transposing from one instrument to another….
Compare/contrast, pipes to strings:

(Moving Hearts)

(Jerry Douglas)

Reading my mind, @duco01? I was just scrolling to add some Chuck. But from Balsams

We call the mouth movement the chewing of a bark.
Lovely looking beast, old chum.

1962 my arse!

That was pretty much standard fare, even Glasto coming late to the van full of bogs idea.
And yes, I do recall the sad vision of some poor soul, swimming for dear life. Probably not swimming, but definitely […]

That Jesus has quite a big one, but it took a while to break out beyond niche.

Roger McGuinn? Nothing but web covers of olden trad songs for yonks.
Chris Hillman has sort of had that last gasp production and heavy friends, and mighty good it was too.