Jamie Lee recreates Janet Leigh’s famous still image
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Musings on the byways of popular culture
Jamie Lee recreates Janet Leigh’s famous still image
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Every generation thinks it invented sex, drugs and moral outrage but it’s all pure poppycock.
Mr Noel Coward bemoans the slacker generation in one of his witty ditties
What’s going to happen to the children When there aren’t any more grown-ups? It’s bizarre when grandmamma, without getting out of breath Starts to jive at eighty-five and frightens the little ones to death. The police had to send a squad car When daddy got fried on vodka And tied a tweed coat round mummy’s throat In several sailor’s knots. Hushabye, hushabye, hushabye my darlings, Try not to fret and wet your cots. One day you’ll clench your tiny fists And murder your psychiatrists. What’s, what’s, what’s going to happen to the tots?
Stolen wholesale from Eamonn Forde’s Twitter feed. But in keeping with my posts this weekend featuring 1970s kids TV characters
For real
@RigidDigit ‘s struggle to come to terms with not liking something that he is told he must like made me think of Pete Doggett’s theory voiced at this week’s Word In Your Ear night that there is a clear difference to how women and men approach music.
Women like what they want Men like what they think they should like or are told to like
Discuss.
When the lovely Stephen Fry was on Room 101 he attempted to put the concept of Room 101 into itself. Among the things he chose for ‘Room Lovely’ were libraries, the Apple Mac and Kathy Burke
So let’s see if we can be as creative about things we like as those we hate.
People: as Bo Diddley once asked ‘Who Do You Love?’ LIfe (modern or not) – what things make you smile and glad to be alive Wild Card: anything that fills you with joy
Yeah grab your sick buckets and try and keep it above the waist, gents. It’s enough of a boy’s club as it is.
Bob Mortimer – Bob comes across as one of the most naturally funny men ever invented. A supremely rich surreal sense of humour, able to thro out phrases that amuse and baffle, many have tried but few can match the worlds that he and Vic create. His appearances on ‘Would I Lie To You’ always have me howling with laffs. When I finally get to see them on a stage next year it will be a life ambition fulfilled. I once saw him at a Neil Young concert.
So I was working in Cardiff this week, had a day off and like I always do, went record n book shopping. Finding the city centre shops dull and overpriced and headed out into the more student areas and found D’vinyl (great pun) and it lived up to the title. It’s one of those shops you rarely find these days. Last time I did was a bookshop in Glasgow that was such a mess that you couldn’t find anything.
D’vinyl’s stock was packed in, you had to move boxes to get to stuff, there was a rough alphabetical system but if you just asked the helpful owner what sort of thing you were looking for you would be pointed to roughly the right place. Yet the joy is in stumbling over things that you wouldn’t have normally found. In these days when all shops seem to operate an Ebay level pricing guide it was good to see stuff reasonably priced. I’ll certainly be paying a visit anytime I am in the area. It’d probably worth the 2 hour trip up the M4 on its own
Anyone else got places like this that you can get lost in for hours?
Farewell then, Bob Johnston, thank you for capturing this thin wild mercury music and giving it to the world
The marvellous Light In The Attic record label have taken it upon themselves to reissue an album that I rhapsodised about with @ganglesprocket and my good friend, Spencer on the not at all missed 33 & A Nerd podcast.
Carole King’s “band” The City released their one and only LP in 1968 and its no one hit blunder, packed full of tunes, Goffin and King gems and ideas that would sell by the shitload on ‘Tapestry’. Incomprehensibly unavailable for many a year but soon to be discovered all over again – I recommend this upcoming release to the Massive.
http://blog.lightintheattic.net/new-lita-release-the-city-now-that-everythings-been-said/
Noel “Tidybeard” Edmonds says that we need not fear death, AIDS or Ebola but Electro Smog. The former vocalist with JWBAWH Brown Sauce echoes the XTC line that we are all light and who can forget his heartfelt message to Andy Partridge after the abandoned European tour in 82 on Multicoloured Swap Shop.
But still the electro smog DJs are dropping dope phat beats that are sending the yoof crazy.
He’ll be warning us about damaging our shatner’s bassoon next
Let’s play the legendary game of skill and judgement with songs titled or featuring Tube stations in their lyrics
I’ll start with
Baker Street
Not that there’s anything wrong with that
but it made me laugh
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X58g1HKxXPo#t=90
I know nothing about him apart from his gangster-lizard-overlord family. A few desultory searches haven’t revealed much, other than he might, just possibly, perhaps, not be the Cthulhu-alike I was expecting from the name.
Given that Hills is unlikely to win, regardless of her capabilities (because woman, because another Dem), and that Trump is a freaking horrorshow we can rely on to crash and burn in a bonfire of his own vanities, is Jeb the best of a bad bunch? Is he “his own man” or just another chip off the old blockhead?
Any links to sane, balanced overviews of the man and his policies (if he has any) much appreciated. Or post your own wild opinions here in order that I may formulate my own thereof.
(My search for a picture of him that wasn’t boring also drew a blank.)
Watch em before Kate’s “people” do
The Stones after Exile? Zeppelin after Graffiti? ACDC after Bon died
We had to wait for No Direction Home to see longer 66 tour takes but this was Dylan’s post crash assembly
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iJWWEjyqI68
Bamber’s thread on artists losing it made me think of all the greats of the 1960s and 70s who turned to shit in the 80s, mainly due to running out of songs and/or try and failing to adapt to new technologies and fashions. From Elton to Clapton, Rodders to poor old Bob, the list is huge, but there must be a few gems in their output from this decade. But what are they?
My pick is from Diana Ross’ patchy 1985 album Eaten Alive, wot I got at a car boot yesterday. It’s actually not that bad thanks to Bee Gees Inc., but far and away the best is the UK chart-topping Chain Reaction, which surprisingly tanked in the US, and unsurprisingly went to no. 1 in the Gibb brothers’ homeland.
What’s yours?
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UaYHRx9-v2M
In a private email, HP Saucy confessed to me that although he has a great fondness for dogs (particularly as an accompaniment to noodles), what he’d really like to see is a thread of songs with a tenuous connection to felines. Bless. He’s a bit shy about expressing his deep love of pussy (and indeed his love of deep…sniiiip….(that’s enough! Ed.), and asked me to kick things off instead. Please do join in, everyone, and make the old boy happy.
Here’s David.
it’s all playing in my head: the orchestration and the five vocal parts. I think it’s going to work. Let’s try it
Although it must be a frightening place – sometimes Brian Wilson’s headspace sounds like pure heaven
Did MC Hammer teach us nothing? Apart from to not hurt ’em. Coming from da hood and financial nouse rarely go hand in hand
Ver kids don’t need no paper no more. The New Musical Express will become a free 300,000 copies a week publication that currently sells less than 15,000. So Londoners expect to see copies of this strewn across yer tube stations from September next to the Metro etc
Bet the site gets a paywall
http://www.theguardian.com/media/2015/jul/06/nme-to-go-free-with-larger-circulation?CMP=share_btn_tw
This footage of a clearly ill but still effortlessly brilliant Mick Ronson playing in an empty Hammersmith Odeon never fails to move me
I have been having a bit of a Bob Electric Trinity binge -trying to decide top dog and have come to the slightly controversial decision that it is Highway 61 Revisited rather than the traditional Blonde On Blonde.
However I fear that my not fully peer reviewed double blind experiment (hello @DisappointmentBob ) may be fatally flawed. For you see the version of H61 that I own is made of the purest 24k GOLD. It says on the CD’s case
“Our 24k gold CDs reproduce the ultimate sound of a classic recorded performance without the digital harshness and irregular plated surface of standard aluminium discs.”
Now is this pure Barnum bunkham ? I’m sure we’ve all been in the electrical shop while some spotty high voiced teen tries to convince us that the gold plated SCART, audio connectors and the like will make the brand new kit we have just bought sound or look FABULOUS.
Just FYI my copy of Blonde On Blonde is also GOLD but BIABH is plain old aluminium.
One of my favourite thing ever on the internet got stamped on by the Seuss estate way back when but seems to be still alive and kicking