February 2003 - Sinister

Sinister: Reporters Knocked Back/Be Their Valentine
by David Moore 09 Feb '03

09 Feb '03

Hi All, I felt better about not having got my own act together in sufficient time to submit an application for one of the Reporter jobs when I saw the quality of the ones rejected: Peter's one here http://www.banchory.net/belleandsebastian/reporters.html had me spluttering tea all over my computer screen at work yesterday afternoon. Good thing for Big Stu that Isobel's left the band now, that'll save him any embarrassment over that old asthmatic gerbil stuff. Over on the other side, in the death throes of the Bowlie Board, people are trying to sort out the lyrics to this song: If You Find Yourself Caught In Love If you find yourself caught in love Say a prayer to the Man above Thank Him for everything you know You should thank Him for every breath you blow. If you find yourself caught in love Say a prayer to the Man above Thank him for every day you pass You should thank Him for saving your sorry ass. If you're single, but looking out You must raise your prayer to a shout Another partner must be found Someone to take your life beyond Another TV I Love 1999 Another box of rosé wine If you find yourself caught in love Say a prayer to the Man above If you don't listen to the voices Then, my friend, you'll soon run out of choices What a pity it would be Oh you talk of freedom don't you see The only freedom that you'll ever really know Is written in books from long ago Give up your word to Him but don't you? things will change I'm not saying overnight but Something has to change You're too good looking not to live If you find yourself out of love Shed a tear for the one you love Tell your boss that you've gone away Down your tools for a holiday but, If you're going off to war Then I wish you well, but don't be sore If I cheer the other team Cos killing people's not my scene And please would you give the inhabitants a say before you blow the town away Oh I like to watch them? be? I like to marvel at the Random beauty of a simple village girl Why should she be the one who's killed? If you find yourself caught in love.... Any help in resolving the ?'s would be appreciated, thanks. This afternoon I participated in an argument as to whether this gig would be oversubscribed or not: A Valentine's Day special featuring Camera Obscura & The Ladybug Transistor, Friday 14th February, Hyndland Church Hall, Novar Drive, Hyndland (just off Hyndland Road along from Clarence Drive), Glasgow. (Scene of their first ever gig, according to the big man. I never realised until today that the Bowlie Festival was only their second, wow!) Only a fiver to get in, doors @ 8.30 p.m. What do you reckon, will the Hall be packed? Love, David Moore Chelmsford, UK +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ 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: Lost in TV. Or just ON Tv. Uh.
by a.s.t.r.i.d＠nme.com 08 Feb '03

08 Feb '03

Hello all you twees out there! I'm on tv right now. Well, ok, the video I'm IN is on MTV at the moment. There's me.... there's me... Yes, it was six hours in a legendary punkcafé/concert place of dancing like mad. Fuck we were tired. I still get tired thinking about it. Phew. Today, I've had a great day. Because it's not Snow-everywhere-and-fucking-freezing, but enough-snow-so-you-can-walk-properly-now-and-nice-temperature-in-air. I'm going to meet my friend Emelie soon, and we're gonna rent a video, make some really delicious food and talk about boys and music. And watch the movie of course. I am hoping for the cheesy teeenmovie with Mandy Moore. She's coloured her hair brown. She's got a tatoo of a butterfly. She's got a fringe. OH MY GOD SHE'S SUCH A REBEL!!! Or not. But it'd be fun to watch, the slogan for the film is "She walks her own way, does he dare to follow!". It's even weirdly put, I thought they'd put a "?" at the end. But no, keep it cheery and nice, yes why don't you. ! I like Beck's song Lost Cause. Beck rocks. I'm gonna give you a link to a NEW PHOTO OF ME. IN MY EXCITING AND REBELLIOUS SIDEPARTING. Because I have brown hair, I must be a rebel, because that's what I've learnt for the commercial for Mandy Moore's film. That must be the truth. TV is the best sometimes. Like when you're home alone, late at night, and you're eating crisps and getting it all over the place. When you're ABOUT to go to sleep, but then you see "Coming up next, TV3 documentary: THE CHIPPENDALES". Yes, I did watch. And was it a documentary about their emotional true selves? Fuck no. It was a fucking SHOW recorded in London. Man it was freaky. Someone has misinformed those not even young men that women's three biggest turnons are: 1) Men in scary, apricotcoloured thongs in spandex 2) Men who rub themselves violently in a, shall we say least, frightening way with weird stuff like small towels or something, or dryhumping their supposed-to-be army beds. 3) Men who call themselves The Chippendales and strip for them. YUK. It was funny though, their choreography of all: One man comes in, in a white uniform, as the one Richard Gere has on in an officer and a gentleman, and ltos of women scream, to the tones of that crappy theme song. Then another guy in the same suit comes in. Astrid thinks: Wow, gay love. That's at least a bit controversial instead of just bizarre "sexy" dancing. Third man enters stage, smiling. Astrid thinks: WOW. Fourth man enters stage. smiling of course. Astrid thinks: Hmmm. Now it's getting crowded. Fifth and sixth man enters. They all start takin of their clothes. Astrid thinks: Eeeeeeew, not AGAIN!!! and hides behind the crispbag. TV is the source of all knowledge. Hehe. I have to go now, but bye bye. The link to my pic is: www.angelfire.com/ego/astrid/newpic.html I have to warn you though, I look a bit dopey. Ah, screw it. "I'm the baby, gotta love me." Astrid x --------------------------------------------------- Who would you rather be - Ted Danson or Kevin Costner? Fab: Who the fuck is Ted Dancer? Ted Danson. Fab: Oh, Danson. Nick: I think Ted Danson wears a toupee. ______________________________________________________________ For up-to-the-minute music news, reviews and specials visit http://www.nme.com Get free e-mail (anyname(a)nme.com) now at http://www.nmemail.com The sender of this e-mail is NOT an employee or associate of NME, nme.com or any other IPC magazine. +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ 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: Get me out of FLA
by Christine Irene 08 Feb '03

08 Feb '03

Greetings Sinister. I am nesteled cozily in my Dad's house in Florida. It is very strange being here when He isn't. I guess the reality of him being gone is finally hitting me. Yesterday the memorial was held. There were a lot of people which, as these things go, made me feel a bit better. Knowing that a lot of people thought highly of him was comforting. Dunno what today will bring. I *must* go to this little shop off of siesta key...they have the best salt water taffy EVER. I suspect this is due to the access to real salt water. On another note....I began to read "Dubliners".....granted it's not Ulysses, but it is by Joyce. Weee! Tomorrow brings the flight home. I can't wait to go home. When I am there I can pretend that everything is the same. At least I begin my new coursework in a months time. Yay!!!! Soon I will be Paul McGuinness Junior....then I can bite people too! :o) Oh well, I really had no reason to post...well, even moreso than usual. I owe a few of you emails which I will get to soon, I promise. kisses and cookie crisp ~sandy stine __________________________________________________ Do you Yahoo!? Yahoo! Mail Plus - Powerful. Affordable. Sign up now. http://mailplus.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: late developer
by Gordon 07 Feb '03

07 Feb '03

These aren't so much polaroids as conventional prints, hence the delay in my post to the list. These four didn't have too many advisory stickers on them although I'm convinced I need a nice shiny new digital camera... It's a double height modern space, clad in marble. Across the shiny expanse of floor are dotted slim, bronze sculptures and bonsai . Illumination is from a grid of chandeliers in the ceiling, although this is augmented by a pulsing blue from beyond all-glass revolving doors, where a motorcade has arrived under the porte-corchere, busy this evening with policemen, camera crews, diplomats and a scattering of foreign ministers. The Grande Hotel Esplanade, Berlin, 1999, is accommodating delegates to a G7 Economic Summit. With her back just half way off the shot is a woman, who may be Madeleine Allbright. I'm over there by the lifts. My taxi from the airport has arrived about an hour ago and I have been spending the intervening period in the company of several White Russians in 'Harry's New York Bar' just off this foyer. The lift doors are open, revealing an expensive mirror and veneer interior. I am being carried into it,on all fours, by two smartly liveried porters, up to my room. There are around 15 of us students, in a high-walled yard to the rear of buildings we've borrowed from some Belgian Nuns for the week. On the paving in front of us is a large flask of red wine, upon which has been marked the passing of time and volume. Discovering the latest time has involved some puzzled gazing at a wrist watch, and the lowest projector-pen line is somewhat wobbly, veering and fading off down round the bowl of the flask. We have been caught in poses that may derive from some ancient ritual catharsis. We are dressed in lightweight, disheveled summer clothes. Ceren flashes her palms towards the lens. Like her feet, calves, cheeks and forearms, they are liberally splattered with green emulsion paint. The rest of us are similarly decorated and behind us, debatably more conventional use of this and other pigments is evident on sheets of wood, cardboard and unravelling reams of blank newspaper. We are in the 'Dionysus' phase of our 'Apollo and Dionysus' workshop, hotting up for some wild abandon beyond the walls, past the big top we're staying in and up into the woods. It is still mid-afternoon. We are in a ravine, and the twighlight sky is but a ragged band above us. Strewn in arcs across this and glowing against the rock and branches below are coloured bulbs. To one side, a footpath winds between some hut-like buildings from which, if this were not a mere photograph, could be sniffed the rich scent and sizzle of grilling kebabs. To the other side a mountain stream foams, eddies, rushes and flows down towards the distant rooftops of the city of Teheran. We are sitting on carpeted cushions on a wooden platform partially cantilevered over the water and beside one of the huts. Chief architect, international avant-gardist and tutor B. sits by two young Iranian architects and the four of us postgrads from London. We have been well fed and conversation is flowing towards dusk as we take turns inhaling from an antique smoking contraption known to the British as a 'hubba bubba'. My mum and dad are in this one, smiling and relaxed, across the table. Although laid with a clean white cloth in a dining room elegantly fitted with early twentieth century carpentry, the food on the plates is modest: croque monsieurs, to be precise. Out of the window to our left is water of dazzling turquoise blue. The colour owes to the water's origin in glaciers high up between the peaks of the Bernese Oberland which, being out of shot, we'll have to imagine. Also missing from the print is the satisfying rumble of old brass machinery as the steamer churns its way east towards Brienz. The final missing item is my brother, who ought to be sitting next to me. However, he's 2 years older than my fourteen and has taken an independent turn today. His own itinerary has opened with a train ride westwards out of Interlaken towards Thun. For our part, a walk in the fresh, sunny alpine air beckons, along with another photo in which I'm sure to be seen with an ice cream. Gordon +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ 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: reporters
by Genevieve Wesley 07 Feb '03

07 Feb '03

Big Stu appeared and seemed to know who won the reporter competition. Jeez they work fast at the B&S HQ, don't they? First, reporters wanted. Five minutes later they are overwhelmed and NOW they've all ready decided? Well, there is someone out there in particular that I hope won a place, so here's fingers crossed. I want to know who won! It seems like an awfully exciting position to have. I didn't even bother to apply because I thought it was only useful if you were already in Scotland, but if they're flying in people from all over I shall be kicking myself. Isn't that how it used to be in the old days...travel around with the band, hang out with them at the hotels and catch a glimpse of all that sordid life that will result in myth making and rumours our grandchildren will whisper about! They've put up some of the entries on the site (http://www.belleandsebastian.co.uk/home/) including a very funny one from Sister Disco. There's been a fascinating interview with Phil Spector running in the paper all week that he gave shortly before all his current troubles I guess. Apparently, he has a wristwatch that speaks the time, with "It's 4 o'clock!" going off and such. Anyways, there was such a lovely bit in the interview, it sounded like something you could make a hundred ink polaroids out of: "...mythic teen fables of desire and need and pain, the ecstasy of a goodnight kiss, the agony of being much too young to be married; innocent and knowing, neon-bright and dungeon-dark all at the same time; delirious, feverish - mad" So congratulations to whoever won, don't forget to Report Back to us as your new career takes off! xoxo Genevieve p.s. I liked Ian's Sordid Linlithgow Nightlife Ink Polaroid because it reminded me of the summer and too much time spent there waiting for the bus. My polaroids there aren't ALL sordid though. When I went into town with two little girls, each holding my hand, them wearing their flowered dresses and sun hats and smelling of sun lotion, everyone smiled at us and the bus driver would let us on for free. I think this young guy who worked at the shop thought I was a bad nanny though...I'd buy the girls ice cream at 11 in the morning. I remember all the swans around the loch, and sometimes a dog would bark at them and the Papa Swan would turn around and get all nasty by fattening his neck and shaking his tail (? not sure what it's called!). I remember a young girl (around 10) in a belly top scrutinizing me as I waited for the bus. "How old are YOU?" "Nineteen." "Hmm! You don't LOOK nineteen." And then she tried to get cigarettes from everyone. _________________________________________________________________ MSN 8 with e-mail virus protection service: 2 months FREE* http://join.msn.com/?page=features/virus +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ 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: Don't mention the V-Word!
by Gardiner, Stuart 07 Feb '03

07 Feb '03

Well, long time no see. By my reckoning it's about 5 months since I bored you all with a message. But even Genevieve appeared the other day, so it's about time I came out of the woodwork... What? An ink Polaroid? Only four days late? Well, if you insist... ----------- This one's better as an ink Polaroid, because you don't want to see the real photos. It was taken a couple of weeks ago, when a group of us went to see the Rocky Horror Show. And I foolishly agreed to a competition to see who could wear the best costume. I don't normally dress like that, promise. For starters, my legs are too long so the stockings kept falling down. And the feather boa was moulting on the carpet. Still, until you've walked around the centre of Stoke's 'Cultural Quarter' wearing women's clothing, you haven't lived. Who said the British were reserved? ----------- Anyway, there was another reason for me writing. As we all know, B&S were running a competition for a couple of reporters to go and interview them for the new DVD they're making. Of course, I wouldn't want to name either of the people who won (sorry), but since I'm online more than most people at work, if anyone out there has any good questions for the band, email me by Wednesday lunchtime and I'll pass them on to the appropriate person... Big Stu +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ 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: If we don't have love, we have nothing
by Joanne Hill 07 Feb '03

07 Feb '03

Today we went to see All or Nothing...what a bleak, gloomy film. It's set on a housing project in London and follows the lives of three families scraping together enough cash to live, or just exist, week by week. The future for each character is left open at the end, but you wonder whether the contentment or happiness they may have found will be brief... Mostly however it was just grumpy teenagers still in their 'Kevin phase' (as in Harry Enfield)... But when we came out of the cinema it was snowing, and all pretty, so it was ok. Changing the subject, could anyone tell me which, if any, Pizzicato Five cd is worth buying? Are they any good? Also, does anyone have an opinion on Tatu? My computer is so old and pathetic that it won't play mp3s without skipping, otherwise I'd be able to judge for myself if these bands are worth my cash. :-( Bye for now, Joanne _________________________________________________________________ It's fast, it's easy and it's free. Get MSN Messenger today! http://messenger.msn.co.uk +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ 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: ARE YOU READY TO BATTLE?
by Dirty Vicar 06 Feb '03

06 Feb '03

Hello, I haven't posted in a while, so I thought I'd drop you a line so you'd know I hadn't started a blog or anything. Right now I'm listening to UFO Romantic by Guitar Wolf. Guitar Wolf are these three Japanese guys who LIVE TO ROCK. Basically they are the Japanese Hives. What's not to like? Talking of The Hives, I was fascinated to learn from A*S*T*R*I*D that there are loads of Swedish bands that are even better than The Hives and The Soundtrack Of Our Lives. This is the kind of thing I want to hear. I for one am looking forward to our Northern friends establishing total domination of the pop world. It's bound to happen. It's also great that A*S*T*R*I*D is sending in lots of posts again, because A*S*T*R*I*D is B*R*I*L*L*I*A*N*T. I promised tapes of stuff to a few people and haven't delivered them yet. Er, sorry. I will do them eventually, promise. and now I must wander away. i'm sorry this post is so rubbish, I just wanted to make sure people still remembered who I was. bless, DV +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ 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: *blushing*
by Alex Goffey 06 Feb '03

06 Feb '03

Wow, so I think I totally muddled up the entire ink polaroid concept, but it's been great fun reading everyone elses. I will put my little effort down to experience/learning/shame and embarrassment... here's a belated one from me anyway in an attempt to redeem myself. ******** There's a girl, sitting at a big desk, staring idly at the computer screen in front of her. Although the camera has flickered the photo, a green screen and piles of cards can be made out on the monitor. Her knees folded up and one hand resting on the mouse, her facial expression tells us that she could easily be anywhere else. The desk is a mess: paper, notebooks, chocolates and bubblegum, tapes and records strewn all around the place. Maybe if she ever got off the computer, she'd do something worthwhile, like wonder how she got her name and what she's going to do about it... ******** I missed out on sending my submission for the reporting job in. But then again, I'm not sure how willing they'd be to fly me halfway across the world to do the reporting. Of course, it'd save me a pile of money but oh well, next time kids... love and blushes xox alex p.s. if there's any brisbane sinister listees going to the Candle show on Saturday night, feel free to come and say hello to me. No doubt spot me in a corner with my B&S t-shirt and tartan skirt on..I promise not to bite. _________________________________________________________________ STOP MORE SPAM with the new MSN 8 and get 2 months FREE* http://join.msn.com/?page=features/junkmail +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ 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: Fotos
by Paulo Stinsoni 06 Feb '03

06 Feb '03

Hello, I did two fotos for you all, but unfortunately the first was eaten by my dog, and I dropped the second one in a slushy puddle when fell over trying to run in the wrong shoes in the snow. Maybe next time Your Paulo _________________________________________________________________ Surf together with new Shared Browsing http://join.msn.com/?page=features/browse&pgmarket=en-gb&XAPID=74&DI=1059 +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ 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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