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Hola, amigos! 200 Down. In real life, I’m not very good at sticking at stuff, okay so I’m very stubborn and … Continue reading 7.685
Hola, amigos! 200 Down. In real life, I’m not very good at sticking at stuff, okay so I’m very stubborn and … Continue reading 7.685
In these troubled morally difficult times we need idols with a firm grasp of right and wrong. It may be an … Continue reading Gimmickocalypse
A newer one today, Black Spiders Sons of the North, from 2011. A new band hailing from Sheffield, a city … Continue reading Stay Down
It really is no exaggeration to say that my life changed on 6 April 1990, it changed for the better … Continue reading Going Through A Tight Wind
Banished to a distant star They could not stand our motorcars Vanished from our woods and fields They’re waiting for … Continue reading Miri It Is
Warning contains industrial-strength language: What kind of playing do you think this is? What kind of miscues do you call … Continue reading Mercy Mercy Buddy
I thought I’d go for something Welsh today since I’m still basking in the brilliance that George North showed on … Continue reading Zoom Club
In the summer of 1989 a few of my metal chums decided that The Stone Roses would be the sound … Continue reading Iron-Pyrite
I know all about the powers of social control, So find another pigeon for your pigeon hole. Burn my body, … Continue reading You Wool-Puller
Spare a thought for the straight man*, people. The competent foil in the best comedy acts who gets none of … Continue reading Atomic Trouser Arouser
I blew the chance to see Ween at Leeds Duchess of York* when I was at university, a far hipper … Continue reading Ween We Were Kings
Since I was born they couldn’t hold me down Another misfit kid, another burned-out town Never played by the rules … Continue reading Lance And Tiffany And Skid Row
The dedication on the back of Bonzo Dog Doo-Dah Band Gorilla (an LP with a picture of an unconvincingly huge … Continue reading Dedicated To Kong
The title pretty much describes me at the moment, it’s a quarter to midnight and I’ve just come home from … Continue reading Tired Happy Tired
I like Alice Cooper a lot. Like every other similarly-minded rocker I loved the early LPs when the name referred … Continue reading Not Trash
How to crown a romantic day on my first ever visit to Liverpool with the woman of my dreams? easy, drag … Continue reading More Unpleasant Numbers
I know it’s a cliché to reach for the reggae when the sun comes out, but hell I’ve studied enough … Continue reading Misty Morning, Don’t See No Sun
I’ve just spent three days away in the Lake District camping with family, with all the usual laughing, walking, eating, playing … Continue reading Greatest Greatest Hits
Found on ebay one night whilst ever-so-slightly the worse for wear and bought for about £4, plus about £8 postage, … Continue reading Atoms For Peace
My brother and I just loved the Wildhearts (he saw them live, I never did), but we’re not the only … Continue reading Fay Wray, King Kong, I Need A Caffeine Bomb
As regular readers know I like being a cheery sort, bountifully dispensing ‘I love this’ and ‘I love that’, in … Continue reading Hell HoL
Too wild for husband Miles Davis*, too rock for black radio in 1973, too intelligent to carry on working as … Continue reading Too Betty Davis
Since I started this blog I’ve noticed I’ve evolved two types of listening there’s BL and LL. let me explain. … Continue reading The (Iron)-In Sound From Way Out!
I’m not quite up to reviewing Dead Kennedys Fresh Fruit For Rotting Vegetables yet, it is one of my favourite LPs … Continue reading Unless You Think