Ello, let’s all rush there and see? Lemons? Lemmings? Nothing much there yet. It wasn’t for the lack of lemons, or indeed limes, or times, or thymes and there really isn’t too much of a point to any of this anymore other than to occasionally point at something and say, hey, there, look at that,…
Where were we? Still halfway towards the notion of a race in the desert or some mint Julep or four hundred other things infested with the red bats and 160 billion tons of ice lost in the last hour or something? Meltdown is coming, never mind that, have some music and stop asking questions. Monday…
Where were we, thing of the day? Things? MUSCLETUSK, great name, head down from Scotland tomorrow to attack us with feral noise and free jazz, is it jazz? Whatever it is it it beautifully feral, they’re at London’s Cafe Oto, here’s a Yewtube, and there’s a link.to the Cafe Oto event details.. . “feral noise…
RE-UP at CULTIVATE, VYNER STREET, LONDON , E2 – SEVEN IMAGES…. And for no reason what so ever, some more BIKINI KILL somewhere in the 90’s JUST GO AND DO IT YOURSELF….
THING OF THE (very hot sticky) DAY….. Way way (way) too hot and sticky, too hot for a thing of the day, hotter than hell, hotter than that thing over there, Hot was not one of Julia’s words this week,. well as far as we know. The word this week was Lust, or was it…
THE ORGAN 