August 2002 - Sinister - missprint.org

Sinister: Desmond Tutu stole my hosepipe
by stout robin 28 Aug '02

28 Aug '02

Someone must have stolen my pen on Sunday night, because when I got onto the train I found an ink polaroid shakily written on the back of my train ticket*: The lights are low and the exposure must have been long because most people are a blur of dancing hands and feet. At the decks a boy with dark hair and a cheeky smile spins some vinyl. He is proper wicked at this and sparks fly from his fingers as he seamlessly melts from record to record. In the corner, silhouetted in the lamplight from the window, a girl in red fuck-me shoes sits next to a boy with a smile on his face. On the boy's knee sits another boy. He doesn't have a smile on his face but has really gay hair. Hmm. That's enough of that. Happy Birthday Everyone! I'm always late for the party, you know. I'll just sit here in this crumpled old party hat holding this shrivelled up old ballon which looks like grandad's willy. Happy Birthday Stuart as well. I think so, anyway. big props to everyone i met on sunday Robin x *obviously someone stole my trane ticket too and managed to slip it into my back pocket without me noticing. That might have been that "goose" I was telling you about. Oh well I guess I'm not so lucky after all... __________________________________________________ Do You Yahoo!? Everything you'll ever need on one web page from News and Sport to Email and Music Charts http://uk.my.yahoo.com +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list mail sinister(a)missprint.org. To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to majordomo(a)missprint.org. WWW: http://www.missprint.org/sinister +-+ "sinsietr is a bit freaky" - stuart david, looper +-+ +-+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" "peculiarly deranged fanbase" +-+ +-+ "pasty-faced vegan geeks... and we LOST!" - NME April 2000 +-+ +-+ "frighteningly named Sinister List organisation" - NME May 2000 +-+ +-+ "sick posse of f**ked in the head psycho-fans" - NME June 2001 +-+ +-+ Nee, nee mun pish, chan pai dee kwa +-+ +-+ Snipp snapp snut, sa var sagan slut! +-+ +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+

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by Rob S. 28 Aug '02

28 Aug '02

oh sinister, my cat is throwing up yellow bile all over my (already) stained carpet as I write this, giving me a weird sort of inspiration. I've been caught in such a slump this summer, not that it hasn't been great fun, it's just been so... disillusioning??? I guess apathy would be the most appropriate word to describe it, though i don't want to cheapen the feeling or make it cliche by applying such a tweeish and oh-so-early-twenties word to it. sometimes everything just looks so bleak and hopeless, and god, society is such a hole. I agree terribly much with Mr.James Danson-Hatcher, and his thoughts on the current state of our culture. it's especially easy to see where I live, all of the independently run establishments have been driven out by big faceless box-stores, and the awful suburban sprawl just keeps growing and growing... but i refuse to fall prey to nostalgia, so looking back is forsure not the answer. (what is though?) on the opposite end of these darkday feelings, i sometimes get so caught up in the whole random beauty of it all that i feel like imploding (??). just like misc. bus rides or skies that don't ever end or smoking a joint on a sunny Saturday morning with your best-friend and playing piss-ants for a day. and things like: >and that autumn won't stay away forever. > >i miss sweater weather. i miss wearing long woolly scarves with occasional >yellow leaf stacked on it. i miss feeling rain on my face and hands. i miss >the sounds that wind makes when it's angry. i miss cats meowing to me on >dark alleys. i miss meowing them back. i miss chestnuts dropping. i miss >piles of colourful leaves and me in them. i even miss struggles with >umbrellas outside in the cold rain. >i miss those who i love. a constant ache it is. i'm afraid that i start to >forget all these small things i like about my friends if i don't see them >that often. but it's not so bad because i still want to remember all those >things. i want to keep in contact and tell them things about everyday life. >i want to make them happy. and i know they feel the same way about me and >that is a most important thing in friendship. that and trust. (etc.etc.etc.) yes sinister chumps, this wee list does remind one of the more appealing aspects of life, and for that I'm a pap-happy boy. so yes, these past couple weeks have been great, and it feels like I've been crawling out of a dirty ditch I've been in for quite long enough, (though in ways I was glad to be there) hope everybody is at least feeling. enjoy the end of summer!! , rob p.s. good news, Calvin Johnson is playing a show at my house!! how ridiculous!!!!!! so anyone in the Hamilton area e-mail me and come down. _________________________________________________________________ MSN Photos is the easiest way to share and print your photos: http://photos.msn.com/support/worldwide.aspx +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list mail sinister(a)missprint.org. To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to majordomo(a)missprint.org. WWW: http://www.missprint.org/sinister +-+ "sinsietr is a bit freaky" - stuart david, looper +-+ +-+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" "peculiarly deranged fanbase" +-+ +-+ "pasty-faced vegan geeks... and we LOST!" - NME April 2000 +-+ +-+ "frighteningly named Sinister List organisation" - NME May 2000 +-+ +-+ "sick posse of f**ked in the head psycho-fans" - NME June 2001 +-+ +-+ Nee, nee mun pish, chan pai dee kwa +-+ +-+ Snipp snapp snut, sa var sagan slut! +-+ +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+

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Sinister: chickfactor at the end of september.
by Ruth Allan 28 Aug '02

28 Aug '02

Hey sinister I apologise if this has already gone out but i am so out of touch lately. Chickfactor (www.chickfactor.com) some kind of NY (?) magazine that no doubt loads of people know about is having a party in london, in shepard's bush's brilliant bush hall. Now Cat Power played at this superb venue earlier this year and it really is the most completely amazing, fantastic and wonderful place of chandeliers and romance and well, you can;t help but look cool in such a great setting. i did try to buck the trend by sliding down the back wall and wearing an three year old faded and slightly too small black shirt, but none the less had a sublime evening, and a lot of that feeling came from the venue. and chickfactor, next to rollercoaster ride is my favourite song, so I';m going. tickets on sale for london! the chickfactor black and white ball at bush hall in london september 28: camera obscura, the montgolfier brothers, would-be-goods, pipas september 29: future bible heroes, the clientele, a girl called eddy, the pines tickets £10 per night or £17 for two-night pass; 7:45 showtime - tickets from bush hall box office 011.44.208.222.6933 ( for uk callers call 192 and ask for bush hall...) rx _________________________________________________________________ MSN Photos is the easiest way to share and print your photos: http://photos.msn.com/support/worldwide.aspx +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list mail sinister(a)missprint.org. To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to majordomo(a)missprint.org. WWW: http://www.missprint.org/sinister +-+ "sinsietr is a bit freaky" - stuart david, looper +-+ +-+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" "peculiarly deranged fanbase" +-+ +-+ "pasty-faced vegan geeks... and we LOST!" - NME April 2000 +-+ +-+ "frighteningly named Sinister List organisation" - NME May 2000 +-+ +-+ "sick posse of f**ked in the head psycho-fans" - NME June 2001 +-+ +-+ Nee, nee mun pish, chan pai dee kwa +-+ +-+ Snipp snapp snut, sa var sagan slut! +-+ +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+

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Sinister: Bandwagon space hopper
by idleberry 27 Aug '02

27 Aug '02

Happy Birthday. ******pencil polaroid (its only a sketch)****** Its June 2001. I'm on my own. Its slightly overcast, and theres a chance of rain. Some bloke called Ally Cook sent me to the wrong underground train station. It took me ages to get the nerve to text message him in the first place. I got off a stop too late, and was surrounded by pavements in disrepair, and strangers were wandering past staring at me (well, i guess I was the stranger), I was almost ready to go home and forget the whole situation, that only I could be embarrassed by, but felt the whole world knew it anyway. Eventually I phoned him, and Ally sent me to the right train station. and now here I am, with 60 odd people. I'm sitting on a slope of grass, in a park somewhere in Glasgow. I'm feeling pretty nervous, and not entirely sure how to make face-to-face conversation with people who might only know me for my online ego, and they all seem quiet. I feel like I've walked in on a massive conversation and now nobody knows what to say. 60 odd people? yes they are a bit I guess. A young Inverness boy in a blue BSPD tshirt and red corduroy flares, and has his little paws wrapped around me, telling me something to boost my ego, and is putting a pink featherboa around my neck. Theres a bloke from West Calder and a journalist from Perth sitting slightly down slop to my left. Up slope to the left, I can see someone with blonde plaited bunches, and a pink feather stolen from the featherboa sticking out the bottom and specs, smiling. further along, theres an architect in a dapper looking suit. Close by is a man so well known, he has a cult to call his own. I like his specs. Behind me, at the top of the slope, theres Keith. The only one I actually know. Theres a young woman with an excitable spaniel pup thats overcoming any inhibitions of picnic shyness and getting straight to business with anyone in sight. Nearby, is Honey and Linda, watching over the proceedings. Its 4pm on a Saturday afternoon. Some boys get together to play football. I'm waiting for my man. Theres a gig on tonight. I don't know it yet, but by the end of the night, I'm going to have a bruise that feels like the size of Kelvingrove Park on my forehead that will hurt when i frown for a week. It will be the result of some boy singer throwing sticks of rock into the audience. And I don't even catch the bloody thing. Ouch. ********************** love, Kristin (joined December 1999) ===== http://groups.yahoo.com/group/corduroysmoke/ starting playground gossip and passing notes __________________________________________________ Do You Yahoo!? Yahoo! Finance - Get real-time stock quotes http://finance.yahoo.com +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list mail sinister(a)missprint.org. To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to majordomo(a)missprint.org. WWW: http://www.missprint.org/sinister +-+ "sinsietr is a bit freaky" - stuart david, looper +-+ +-+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" "peculiarly deranged fanbase" +-+ +-+ "pasty-faced vegan geeks... and we LOST!" - NME April 2000 +-+ +-+ "frighteningly named Sinister List organisation" - NME May 2000 +-+ +-+ "sick posse of f**ked in the head psycho-fans" - NME June 2001 +-+ +-+ Nee, nee mun pish, chan pai dee kwa +-+ +-+ Snipp snapp snut, sa var sagan slut! +-+ +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+

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Sinister: Now we are five
by Vicky 27 Aug '02

27 Aug '02

When we were one We told our mums That elephants Had big grey bums When we were two We got new shoes They sparkled like New pink shoes do When we were three We climbed up trees Then fell back down And hurt our knees When we were four Our teeth were sore We tied some string Around the door Now we are five Good God alive! We must be good Now we are five Happy Birthday Sinister love you all VB xx +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list mail sinister(a)missprint.org. To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to majordomo(a)missprint.org. WWW: http://www.missprint.org/sinister +-+ "sinsietr is a bit freaky" - stuart david, looper +-+ +-+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" "peculiarly deranged fanbase" +-+ +-+ "pasty-faced vegan geeks... and we LOST!" - NME April 2000 +-+ +-+ "frighteningly named Sinister List organisation" - NME May 2000 +-+ +-+ "sick posse of f**ked in the head psycho-fans" - NME June 2001 +-+ +-+ Nee, nee mun pish, chan pai dee kwa +-+ +-+ Snipp snapp snut, sa var sagan slut! +-+ +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+

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Sinister: Re: Happy Birthday us.
by snowy . 27 Aug '02

27 Aug '02

Hazel really enjoyed the picnic. She had wanted to stay in and watch videos but I persuaded (forced?) her to leave the flat. About 10 minutes after getting to Primrose Hill she told me she was having a great time, and started insisting that it was her idea to go to the picnic and that she had persuaded me not to stay inside. Little tinker! But you know, you really didn't need to watch your language around her. One of the first things she asked when we got there was whether any of the people said "fuck". Not that she's foul-mouthed, she just likes to know where she stands with people. So you were all watching your P's & Q's around her, and she was doing the same! Whadda buncha DONUTS! _________________________________________________________________ Chat with friends online, try MSN Messenger: http://messenger.msn.com +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list mail sinister(a)missprint.org. To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to majordomo(a)missprint.org. WWW: http://www.missprint.org/sinister +-+ "sinsietr is a bit freaky" - stuart david, looper +-+ +-+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" "peculiarly deranged fanbase" +-+ +-+ "pasty-faced vegan geeks... and we LOST!" - NME April 2000 +-+ +-+ "frighteningly named Sinister List organisation" - NME May 2000 +-+ +-+ "sick posse of f**ked in the head psycho-fans" - NME June 2001 +-+ +-+ Nee, nee mun pish, chan pai dee kwa +-+ +-+ Snipp snapp snut, sa var sagan slut! +-+ +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+

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Sinister: happy birthday us
by R.Playforth＠sussex.ac.uk 27 Aug '02

27 Aug '02

You say it's your birthday... it's my birthday too yeah. The Sinister garden has indeed produced all manner of exotic blooms and rampaging, unruly weeds in the last five years. And whatever the modest darling might say, it would have been just a nasty old patch of empty scrubland without Honey's and Linda's gentle watering and pruning. But as it is I think we can all proudly accept the Best Kept Garden In Cyberspace on behalf of the Sinister Village :) I'm sure I wasn't the only one with a wee lump in my throat on Sunday as a roomful of familiar voices were raised in song and Ken blew out our five candles on the underwear-adorned cake so lovingly baked by Liz... ... but of course, we were all pissed as newts, so you can't read too much into that. The weather had smiled on Primrose Hill that day (by the time we actually hauled our collective ass up there from the pub), and there was football and frisbee and trying not to swear in front of our youngest (but by far the coolest) picnicker, Hazel. Then there was dancing and gossip and sweat and all that sordid business. BOYS made ME blush on TWO separate occasions during the evening, so you can imagine how debauched it must have been. Sadly I had to leave early to ensure my sober, dignified presence in Brighton by the time The In-Laws arrived. I will leave it to other pens/keyboards to describe the rest. But to paraphrase Hilaire Belloc, I hope it will be said: 'OUR PANTS WERE SCARLET, BUT OUR POSTS WERE READ'. I must go now, as I have urgent business to attend to in Birmingham. It may be dangerous (business in Birmingham usually is). If I come back alive, I'll tell you all about it. luv Archel ****************** Visit www.buzzwords.ndo.co.uk for the best new writing on the web. Email submissions to buzzwords(a)bigfoot.com +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list mail sinister(a)missprint.org. To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to majordomo(a)missprint.org. WWW: http://www.missprint.org/sinister +-+ "sinsietr is a bit freaky" - stuart david, looper +-+ +-+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" "peculiarly deranged fanbase" +-+ +-+ "pasty-faced vegan geeks... and we LOST!" - NME April 2000 +-+ +-+ "frighteningly named Sinister List organisation" - NME May 2000 +-+ +-+ "sick posse of f**ked in the head psycho-fans" - NME June 2001 +-+ +-+ Nee, nee mun pish, chan pai dee kwa +-+ +-+ Snipp snapp snut, sa var sagan slut! +-+ +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+

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Sinister: Happy Birthday You
by honey＠missprint.org 27 Aug '02

27 Aug '02

Sinister, Today is Sinister's 5th birthday, finally, for real, and I thought day 1826 or something of Sinister could be the day I could break all the list rules and send a short somewhat FAQ-breaking mail. I just wanted to say happy birthday, and don't really know what else to say. I'll ramble for a bit then retire in embarrassed silence, coughing and rearranging flowers on the windowsill. I'm not really up to counting properly (maybe there's a Sinister Statistician chewing a Sinister Pencil somewhere), but I'd take a rough guess that the Sinister archive since August 27th 1997 contains 24,000 messages. Multiplied out by the average number of people who've been on this list, I'd guess that my poor tired little mail servers have sent more than 20 million messages in the course of their 5 year childhood. I'm not sure if when the servers hit 15, get spots and start to hang out drinking cans of cheap lager outside the chippy they'll be so happy to do so (I expect some fairly surly error messages), but I'd like to thank the little darlings for their tireless work. Of course really I'd like to thank YOU all because you all joined the list, made the list, and kept the list going, but I'm a bit embarrassed and don't know how to put it. Just.. you know. My best friends for life have been made through Sinister. Some of you have said the loveliest things, but I've gained more from Sinister than anyone and consider it an incredibly lucky and unlikely thing to happen to me, and maybe a life-saver. All it was was an idle thought on a Thursday afternoon, and not a very original one. You made it all what it is, and you should thank the flowers, not the gardener. I've been pretty much a silent mum retired to bed with valium and vodka, and I'm aware how rubbish I've been. I've been poking away in the background fixing stuff and keeping it going, and Linda's been her own sweet self keeping everything going publically. Things have and continue to be pretty impossible in the world outside Sinister, but I couldn't not mail on day 1826. Happy Birthday Sinister. Honey xxx +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list mail sinister(a)missprint.org. To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to majordomo(a)missprint.org. WWW: http://www.missprint.org/sinister +-+ "sinsietr is a bit freaky" - stuart david, looper +-+ +-+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" "peculiarly deranged fanbase" +-+ +-+ "pasty-faced vegan geeks... and we LOST!" - NME April 2000 +-+ +-+ "frighteningly named Sinister List organisation" - NME May 2000 +-+ +-+ "sick posse of f**ked in the head psycho-fans" - NME June 2001 +-+ +-+ Nee, nee mun pish, chan pai dee kwa +-+ +-+ Snipp snapp snut, sa var sagan slut! +-+ +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+

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Sinister: well developed...
by Hewitt, Stephen 27 Aug '02

27 Aug '02

ello babies This first one is me on my own, a saturday morning exactly one week before i got married, three and a bit years ago, it's grey and overcast and I look much the same. Inexplicably the small bowlie boy b&s badge I'm wearing is upside down, but it is bright and shiny having been purchased only a few weeks earlier. The other badge next to it says "lost the plot". I'm sat on a wall by a large blue building in sussex wondering what i am doing here with five people i've never met before or since. This one is from twelve hours later and I'm surrounded by smiling laughing drunkards, several of whom also have badges on upside down. A large devonian is having an indepth conversation about country music, and an older man is being mistaken for john peel. i am also smiling and laughing (and drunk). In the background there is tarting and smut. The last one in this set is very blurry. It's a dreary Monday morning and the picture shows me in the back of a car, heading towards leicester, of all places. I look very much the worse for wear. I'm looking at my arm wondering whether having chest pains and pins and needles in my arm is a sign of good health, but despite looking a bit green, i'm also looking quite smug, because I've found a whole new world of people, people who like (some of) the same stuff as me, people i don't have to explain the working of strange modern interweb mailling lists to, people who understand. On my coat next to the other badges is one that, eventually, we worked out was for a six by seven single, it says "two and a half days in love with you". There are piles more here, let me pick out a few more. Several of them are similar, in that they show a varying group of people, sometimes smaller, sometimes larger, sitting on some grass. The pictures are from quite a distance away, in order to get everyone in, but they all seem to have too many tubes of pringles and lots of empty cans and bottles in. The biggest pile though, just show me sat at my desk at work, staring at the screen. In some of them I'm trying to stifle a laugh, in some of them i just look a bit confused, and in some I look concerned, but they're all as important as the other pictures. In this one I'm being rained on, so are the 4 or 5 people with me. I look very tired, but then it is about three o'clock in the morning, and several hours after I made a goshdarned fool of myself by being sick in the middle of the pub. Despite all this, I am still, just about, happy to be here, in a strange town several hundred miles from home. at the edge of the still upside down badge you can just make out a little brown patch developing where the driving glaswegian rain has started to make it rusty. This one is different to all the others. It's from almost a year ago and it's of my bedroom in Oxford and I'm sat at my computer. The television has been pulled through from the lounge and is showing a repeating set of images from the day's terrible events. I'm staring intently at the computer screen where you can just make out the window of a chat programme. On the right hand side where there is usually seven or eight names, there is a screen full. Fortunately all the usual names from new york are there. One of the people in the UK has just phoned one of the american's parents who are on holiday in Ireland to tell them he is ok, because the phone lines (amongst other things) aren't working in new york. I've just got this last one back from snappy snaps, who do a very good deal on ink polaroids, better than boots anyway. It shows about 35 people in a room over a pub in London. In the corner there is a delicious looking chocolate cake with "happy 5th birthday sinister" iced on it, in expert fashion. everyone in the room is singing "happy birthday" and a small boy who looks a bit handy with a bowling ball is about to blow the candles out. Strangely most of the other pics from the evening, especially those featuring a certain birmingham-based poster, seem to have been mislaid by the good folks at snappy snaps, I wonder what the vice squad van was doing next to the shop... I think that's enough for now, but massive !P!R!O!P!S! to stevie t for organising sunday nite and to all those who turned up also. here's to another five years. 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Sinister: Last gig of the year
by Neil Robertson 27 Aug '02

27 Aug '02

Hello, Don't know if there's many Italians on this list, but if there is, they might be interested to learn that B&S will be performing at the Enzimi Festival in Rome on September 15th. It's a free gig. If you give Katrina a couple of hours to have a coffee and update the site there will doubtlessly be a link to wherever you get the tickets. Look at www.banchory.net/belleandsebastian/news.html It seems to me that Tindersticks are very possibly playing too, but my Italian isn't that good, so I might be wrong. Cheers, Neil +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list mail sinister(a)missprint.org. To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to majordomo(a)missprint.org. WWW: http://www.missprint.org/sinister +-+ "sinsietr is a bit freaky" - stuart david, looper +-+ +-+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" "peculiarly deranged fanbase" +-+ +-+ "pasty-faced vegan geeks... and we LOST!" - NME April 2000 +-+ +-+ "frighteningly named Sinister List organisation" - NME May 2000 +-+ +-+ "sick posse of f**ked in the head psycho-fans" - NME June 2001 +-+ +-+ Nee, nee mun pish, chan pai dee kwa +-+ +-+ Snipp snapp snut, sa var sagan slut! +-+ +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+

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