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On the gramophone in 2006…

January 14, 2007

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According to last.fm, these were the artists I listened to most during 2006:

  1. Guillemots
  2. IndieFeed.com community
  3. Zero 7
  4. Death Cab for Cutie
  5. Thom Yorke
  6. The Go! Team
  7. The Feeling
  8. Madonna
  9. Stereolab
  10. Joni Mitchell
  11. Delays
  12. Bloc Party
  13. Scissor Sisters
  14. Imogen Heap
  15. The Rakes
  16. The Beatles
  17. Bonobo
  18. The Cure
  19. Kate Bush
  20. Radiohead

Quite surprised Bloc Party are so high, especially given that I was convinced I hated them until about December when I realised I’d been mixing them up with the terminally whiny and harmonically challenged Interpol.

Otherwise I’d say it’s pretty accurate and I’m not too ashamed of any of the entries…


Who would’ve thought, it figures

January 14, 2007

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Poor Alanis Morissette, she doesn’t half get some stick for her lack of irony – which you no doubt pitied her for when she released Ironic in 1996. Perhaps one day she’ll rectify her error by getting her chops around these alternative, actually-ironic lyrics.

Related: another Alanis take-off starts off the snippets track from Fitness To Practice


Never mind, Mark Lamarr

November 24, 2006

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How good is Never Mind The Buzzcocks these days? Last night’s episode with John Barrowman and Daniel Be-ding-ding-ding-field was a masterpiece. Between bouts of coughing, we were all in stitches – even Davros, despite his disdain for all things poofy.

Hoorah Simon Amstell. I wish I’d shaken you by the hand that one time I bumped into you and Miquita in Wagamama…

Incidentally, I’ve been tinkering with Google blog search to find more reaction to last night’s NMTB:

  • Naked Blog – “My God how Amstell has revitalised that show, so turgid under Mark (Brylcreem) Lamarr.”
  • Rosie T – “How am I supposed to indulge my fantasies of whisking the skinny little indie thing away and englightening him to the benefits of the love of a good woman when he is so flagrant in his gayness? I ask you!”

In unrelated TV news: The IT crowd has been commissioned for an 8-episode second series, and the DVD of the first series has l33t subtitles. R0xx0r!!11

Yet more joyous TV news: Dark Season is available on DVD! Thankyou, BBC for inadvertently answering my prayers.


Sparks and shining dragons

August 1, 2006

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Why have I only just discovered Guillemots? They’re a bit wonderful, with lovely flourishes of brass, strings and magic. Awesome. That’s all.


Arockalypse now

May 21, 2006

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So the only thing that could’ve topped Finland’s Lordi winning last night’s excellent Eurovision song contest is Bucks Fizz doing a techno renmix of Making Your Mind Up with Michael Ball and Love City Groove as backing dancers. The fact that this metal-fest won means only one thing – Eurovision is going to get even more farcical than it already is. Fantastique! Who’s joining me in Helsinki next May?


Wibble wobble

May 7, 2006

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Rather unexcitingly, I’ve been having one of those indeterminate little life wobbles recently, in which I’ve been feeling a little unsettled and generally grumpy most of the time. In an effort to shake this, I’ve been going out and seeing all sorts of good music, and consuming some wonderful things. None of these seems to have done the trick just yet, but I’m feeling optimistic.

Things which have been floating my boat recently, and which should be at least entering your general pond:

  • Google Calendar – I especially love the way it integrates with GMail – when emails with events come in, GMail provides a link to add it directly to the calendar. Look out, Outlook (OK, I’ll hand myself in to the Pun Police)
  • Belleville Rendez-vous – wonderfully diverting, mind-expanding and wholly endearing piece of animation. I’m not the only one who loves it – Metacritic: 91, IMDB: 7.7.
  • Kate Rusby at The Big Ask on Flickr

    Kate Rusby – she’s been loved for a few years in Pearson Towers but I only saw her live last week at The Big Ask Live at Koko (VIP ticket very generously supplied by Stephen, who won a pair over at Friends Of The Earth). Also great to see Thom Yorke and Jonny Greenwood playing some new Radiohead material (I have very high hopes for the new album) as well as a good chunk of the downright awesome classics. It’s been 6 years since I last saw Radiohead. Shows how poor I am, I guess.

  • Being a hermit (did I mention this already? Hiding under the duvet and chomping an easter egg whilst watching Miles and Anna arguing is just excellent)
  • This Life – for all its dodgy acting, annoying (arty) shaky camerawork, persistent references to the 90s and the odd laughable computer, it’s still compelling drama. Thank goodness for the DVD.
  • Soil and Pimp – giant Japanese jazz artists with so much energy you wonder exactly what the pimp has been feeding them.
  • The Big Secret on Flickr

    Ginglik – this tiny little club is surely the dictionary definition of intimate. At The Big Secret on a Wednesday it’s all sofas, drapes and the Wand Of Silence – waved at noisemakers by Amity the host – as she presides over an evening of live music from carefully selected up-and-coming singer/songwriters. Inspiring stuff.

And now off to the pub in search of a much-needed Corona at dusk. I think it should definitely be late spring all year round.


Oh he does love his numbers…

April 10, 2006

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I’m quite a mathematical-yet-romantic person, I suppose. Don’t get me wrong, I rarely feel the need to croon endlessly about how life and love are all about numbers – that sort of thing is better left to other folk like Trademark (#Our love is like a sine wave… with simple harmonic motion…) and Kate Bush (#Threeeeeeeeeeeeee point one four one fiive nii-ii-iiine). I often get to wondering in an Am�lie-esque manner about all sorts of random statistics about life. Such as really, how many people are having an orgasm in London right now? And how many people have ever accidentally written organism instead of orgasm, as I almost did just now?

I’m beginning to think that my perfect job would be to collect perfectly random statistics for myself that I could attempt to palm off to other people for some amount of money. For example:

  • How much did all the hair belonging to the UK population weigh in 1985?
  • How often have I used the word ‘obligatory‘?
  • Actually, what is the average length of all the words I spoke today? How does this compare to my peers? Am I (as I fear), an ineloquent bafoon?
  • How much did all the hair belonging to the UK population weigh in 1986?
  • How many cups of tea are enjoyed between 9.30 and 11am (my favourite time for tea)? Update: thanks to the fascinating tea.co.uk, which estimates that the nation drinks a whopping 165 million cups of tea every day, I estimate that between those hours, roughly 12 million cups are slurped.
  • How likely am I to know someone who has matched at least 5 numbers in the National Lottery? (I still think the whole thing is a complete scam – no-one really wins more than a tenner)
  • On what day, precisely, did marketing people adopt ‘Web 2.0′ as a phrase to bandy around as though it sounded like a good thing?
  • How many people have skipped through Mrs Bartolozzi on Kate Bush’s Aerial when she started screeching #Washing Machiiiiiine?
  • How many people started singing #Tuuuumble Dryer (this is definitely a number greater than 0)
  • Has the weight of all the hair attached to the UK population ever exceeded that of their pets?

If anyone can hazard guesses at any of these, I’ll be really grateful. Oh and you should definitely give Sine Love by Trademark a whirl, it’s a beautiful track.


ICF

February 2, 2006

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Cast your mind back to the wake of the July 2005 bombings in London – remember when everyone was adding ICE to their mobile phones – a number to contact In Case of Emergency? Here’s a little explanation in case it passed you by.

Well – I think there are more important things. Think the unthinkable, if you will: you’ve put ICE in your phone, paramedics have to call your nearest and dearest to inform them of the terrible news, and then they go and ruin it all by playing inappropriate music at your funeral. Rubbish!

I’m not expecting to die any time soon. I don’t have a death wish; I don’t even have a ‘death wish’ like those those ‘crazy’ guys at Channel 4. However, if I am inadvertently run over by a golf cart on my daily commute, or pawed to death by a giant bear in my office, I know full well that my well-meaning parents will play Rainy Days and Mondays by The Carpenters at my funeral, possibly followed by a little Norah Jones or Hayley Westenra. No no no. Definitely not over my dead body.

Bloggers: I propose ICF – In Case of Funeral. Unlike those people who say they’d like See You Later, Alligator at their funeral, I want my passing to be marked by a complete blubfest. Ergo, here’s my ICF music:

  • Bjork – Unison
  • Jeff Buckley – Hallelujah (after much consideration this is much better than the Leonard Cohen version)
  • Simon Pearson – Bells (not sure about this – depends on how pompous I want this sombre occasion to be)
  • Debussy – Bruy�res

I shall add to this list as I think of more suitable tunes to choose from.

What about you – what music do you require at your funeral?


All our operators are busy at present…

December 22, 2005

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OK people. Good songs to have as hold music, please.

So far we’ve got:

  • Planet Telex – Radiohead #Everything is… broken…
  • Shaddapayaface – Joe Dolche
  • Keep me hanging on – Kim Wilde
  • Hello – Lionel Richie
  • Clouds across the moon – RAH Band #This is the intergalactic operator… can I help you?
  • Piano phase – Steve Reich (just plain evil)
  • Baby give it up – KC and the Sunshine Band
  • Booty Call – All Saints

Repeat ad nauseum

October 21, 2005

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I’m particularly disliking Radio 1 at the moment, because every day this song brings me very close to breaking point:

#Can I have it like that?
#You got it like that.
#Can I have it like that?
#…you got it like that…
#Can I have it like that?
#Yes. I thought we’d been through-
#Can I have it like that?
#…you’ve already got it.. I just said-
#Can I have it like that?
#.. you can have it any way you want if you’ll just shut the f up…
#Can I have it like that?
#Why are you tormenting me so?
#Can I have it like that?
#AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRGH…





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