Why are we expected to listen to the opinions on pop music of the people who, far from doing any good work in the British pop industry have almost actually destroyed it, done thier best to drag it back from the heights of the Beatles, Stones, Bowie, Punk, New Romantics, Rave, even Britpop etc, which sold all over the globe and made British youth culture world famous , back to the dreadful days of the 1950s tawdry manufactured show biz tat which no one abroad gives a toss about, of course, why should they, when they have thier own manufactured banal pap to contend with.
Sorry about the longest sentence in the world, a natural side effect of the act of ranting.
Monday, 31 March 2008
Wednesday, 19 March 2008
Thursday
Thought some more about what to write in new blog. Realised that it was perhaps a good idea to HAVE A LIFE SO THAT I HAD SOMETHING TO WRITE ABOUT in new blog. Went to the pub.
Wednesday
Thought some more about what to write in new blog. Looked at news on internet and emailed other people on social networking sites to discuss ideas for what to write in new blog.
Tuesday
Thought about what to write in next blog. Looked on internet at other blogs for ideas of things to write in next blog.
Thursday, 13 March 2008
Its Not Really Happening Is It?
Dont know if anyone else has noticed this, maybe it just applies to me and my mates, but with any kind of project, the amount of time spent talking about it in the pub is directly inversely proportional to the chances of it actually ever happening.
The more someone sits there talking about thier plans, the less chance there is of anything actually happening. And I dont mean they shouldnt actually be in the pub they should be spending that time doing it, although that is a factor i suppose, thats not the point. The fact is if you are banging on about it to anyone who will listen, the next day it will be almost impossible to actually get down to it. You feel like youve already done it, the excitement has gone, youve shot your bolt. Youve burned the energy away on it and the moment has passed, its already out there, in the ether, its gone.
No, just shut up about it apart from a carefuly chosen semi cryptic remark or two perhaps, just to sound it out and gauge the possible reception that whatever it is can expect, just keep the cork on the bottle till you sit down and start work on it with a full head of steam. Perhaps too many similes there but you get the idea.
I mean if id gone on about doing this blog in the pub it definately would never have happened, and where would all you thousands of readers be then.
The more someone sits there talking about thier plans, the less chance there is of anything actually happening. And I dont mean they shouldnt actually be in the pub they should be spending that time doing it, although that is a factor i suppose, thats not the point. The fact is if you are banging on about it to anyone who will listen, the next day it will be almost impossible to actually get down to it. You feel like youve already done it, the excitement has gone, youve shot your bolt. Youve burned the energy away on it and the moment has passed, its already out there, in the ether, its gone.
No, just shut up about it apart from a carefuly chosen semi cryptic remark or two perhaps, just to sound it out and gauge the possible reception that whatever it is can expect, just keep the cork on the bottle till you sit down and start work on it with a full head of steam. Perhaps too many similes there but you get the idea.
I mean if id gone on about doing this blog in the pub it definately would never have happened, and where would all you thousands of readers be then.
Wednesday, 12 March 2008
The Black and White Minstrel Show
Why dont these white rasta blokes with dreadlocks just go the whole hog and black thier faces up with boot polish?
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