yay..later just gets better and better
radiohead,beta band, pulp,new order, super furrys, white stripes and now b&s YAYAYAYAYAYAYAY
uh..sorry
im not living
im just killing time
>>> "Neil Robertson" <neil(a)banchory.net> 11/16/01 01:28pm >>>
Just a wee note to let yous know that B&S will be appearing on "Later...
with Jools Holland" on Friday 30th November. It's on BBC2 at 11.35 PM (UK
Time), and will doubtlessly feature us doing an all-star jam with Ladysmith
Black Mambazo, Shania Twain, Shaggy, Starsailor, Lynden David Hall and
Staind.
Rock on.
Neil
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yum yum, cant wait for the B&S contribution to the jazz wankfest cacophoney
that usually kicks off the programme.
Not 15 mins but I am in a rush to catch a bus.
>From: "Neil Robertson" <neil(a)banchory.net>
>Reply-To: "Neil Robertson" <neil(a)banchory.net>
>To: "sinister" <sinister(a)missprint.org>
>Subject: Sinister: Nice!
>Date: Fri, 16 Nov 2001 13:28:04 -0000
>
>Just a wee note to let yous know that B&S will be appearing on "Later...
>with Jools Holland" on Friday 30th November. It's on BBC2 at 11.35 PM (UK
>Time), and will doubtlessly feature us doing an all-star jam with Ladysmith
>Black Mambazo, Shania Twain, Shaggy, Starsailor, Lynden David Hall and
>Staind.
>
>Rock on.
>
>Neil
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You can win tickets to the show on
www.bbc.co.uk/later
You've got to give them a good reason why you should get a ticket.
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Just a wee note to let yous know that B&S will be appearing on "Later...
with Jools Holland" on Friday 30th November. It's on BBC2 at 11.35 PM (UK
Time), and will doubtlessly feature us doing an all-star jam with Ladysmith
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scene: somewhere in the black mining hills of dakota there lived a young boy
called...
oh no, that wasn't it.
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scene: a bar, somewhereintheworldperhaps
i am wearing a basque and a rafia table mat. my friend is wearing corduroy
trousers and a duffel coat. it is perfectly possible that there are clothes
underneath said garment, but it seems rude to ask. we are seated at the end
of a long chrome table. to our left, a band is striking up the opening
chords of "islands in the stream". to our right, a woman is sitting
open-legged on the table so her friends can admire her clitoral piercing.
i pour my friend some more tequila, accidentally brushing against the
messily manicured hand and staring into those ever-shifting eyes. my
companion - the pleasingly adrogynous sinister list - thanks me, knocks back
the drink, steals my cigarettes - "you're too old to start smoking, ian" -
and starts singing quietly and tunelessly to the music which assaults our
ears.
"baby when i met you there was love un-known
i set out to get you with a fine tooth-comb - you know, i never saw the
point of trying to get someone with a fine tooth-comb. surely a big net
would be better. a tuna-net perhaps. obviously, you'd let any stray
dolphins go, but once you got your intended you'd wrap the net around them
and never set them free"
i'd forgotten my friend could talk like this, i love the way it makes
perfect nonsense. but i'm still pondering the last thing it said to me:
>"Love is where you find it. I think it is foolish to go looking for it,
and
>I think it can often be poisonous.
>I wish that people who are conventionally supposed to love each other would
>say to each other, when they fight, 'Please - a little less love, and a
>little more common decency'"
"ian"
"yes, sinister"
"you aren't listening to me. i'm leaving. i have to meet stephen hewitt in
a small bordello somewhere in the darkest recesses of his mind"
i open my mouth to protest, but i can't think of anything to say. visiting
the darkest recesses of stephen hewitt's mind surely holds more interest
than sitting in a bar with a dozy homosexual who's more interested in
thinking about kurt vonnegut than talking to you. i close my mouth, then
open it again, then close it again.
best to keep it shut, you never know what you might swallow.
"here, have this" the sinister list hands me a pebble.
"err....thanks...errr.... yeah"
"god! ian, must i explain everything. this pebble is the only present i
can give you. it is your key to the Special Place. your escape, your
hideaway when the world within you becomes too much like the world around
you. keep it, and use it sparingly. you spend too much time escaping, you
end up an existence refugee"
"will i see you there?"
"stupid question. i AM there"
as so often before, i find myself wondering what the fuck my friend is
talking about.... i thank the list and watch it work its slim, slinkly,
almost sylph-like (though i don't know what a sylph is and probably never
will) arse out of the bar. nobody looks at the sinister list. i suspect
most of them can't see it. and, anyway, they're too busy chanting the
song's chorus
"sail away with me
to another place"
i've got to get out of here before they start line dancing. i take the
pebble in my hand for a couple of seconds and
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the tide is rushing over my trainers, in through the holes in the sole,
soaking my socks and freezing my feet. behind me, a seagull is picking at
some creature unfortunate to have been washed up on the sand.
have i been here before?
not this place, exactly, perhaps somewhere like it. some fifty yards away,
a couple of about 150 combined years have set up a gramophone and are
waltzing to a tune i vaguely know
"...cos i looove you
just the way you look
tonight"
they smile at me as i pass, and i wave to them. i can feel my skin
beginning to turn to haagen-dans as the winds throws droplets of spray at
it. oh, i WISH i'd dressed sensibly. i have so many long-sleeved basques
that would have been more appropriate.
suddenly, in-front of me, there is a beach-hut, bearing the sign
"duffel-coats for sale". behind the counter, an improbably beautiful boy
says the coat will cost me five pence. i dig into my rafia table-mat and am
suprised to find exactly that amount residing there. i hold it out to him,
just far enough so he has to stretch his skinny little body over the counter
towards me, and i let my hand linger against his as i hand over the money.
our eyes meet, he knows exactly what i'm thinking, and as he hands me my
coat he says - "and if you want anything ELSE, it'll be fifty quid and a bag
of maltesers".
do i have fifty quid and a bag of maltesers? i search the pockets of my new
coat and the special secret place under my basque and no, it seems i do not.
i chuck him a couple of dolly mixtures and a smile and take my leave. and i
go back to my thoughts..
>"Love is where you find it. I think it is foolish to go looking for it,
and
>I think it can often be poisonous.
>I wish that people who are conventionally supposed to love each other would
>say to each other, when they fight, 'Please - a little less love, and a
>little more common decency'"
as the dusk sky darkens, i can hear a thousand voices, maybe more, echoing
along the sands to me. i try and listen to some of them as i walk away from
the water, towards a welcoming looking cave in the cliff-side:
"...said he wanted me, but the next morning..."
"i wish... i wish i'd never met you!"
"but you always say that, you always say never again...and..."
"hold me, and touch me. and promise you won't go"
"seven years. and i'm still discovering you. i feel like i take you with
me when you leave, and i'm happy to share with you again when you return"
"please....you've GOT to believe me. i never meant to hurt you"
"the ref-er-ee's a wan-ker, the ref-er-ee's a wan-ker"
brrrr...where did that last one come from? i resolve to stop listening.
and i take my cover in the rocks, and i watch the couple dancing together in
the distance. the way he holds her waist, firmly, but not seeking to
control. the way she moulds her body to him, somehow retaining a shape all
of her own. the way they touch each other. the music finishes. they stop
dancing, and very slowly, he bows to her. she giggles and they hold hands
and run off somewhere i can't see them.
what am i looking for here? why did i come here? sure, the dancing couple
were nice, but i'd rather be at home watching "swallow and -
- that gull, that gull is back. i'm not keen on birds, and my first
instinct is to wave it away, but it seems to have other ideas. as it gets
closer, i can see something clasped within its beak. it struts up to me,
drops its gift, caws once and flies away.
it has left what appears to be a fortune cookie. i hate these things. the
last one i opened said "you're in for a nasty shock". and i was, although
the lotion cleared it up.
still, when presented in this manner it seems churlish to refuse:
"love is an essence. it is neither good or bad, although it can be both
poisoned and purified, sometimes simultaneously.
decency stems from respect. the beloved is revered, the beloved is trusted
and, most of all, the beloved is appreciated. without this, love will not
bring happiness."
blimey. they didn't buy THAT one from poundstretcher.
i put the piece of paper in the pocket of my brand new duffel coat, and walk
towards the abandoned gramophone. i brush the sand from it, and attempt to
work out how to start the thing. eventually....
"gee...gee i'd like to see you looking swell, b a b y baby
diamond bracelets woolworth doesn't sell
till that happy day you know darn well
i can't give you anything but...."
and the song whirls around my head, and i pull my coat closer to me and
stare out at the waves. i feel as though, if i wait here long enough,
someone might teach me how to waltz.
ian
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Or at least, another day
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sinister,
there's a really suspect looking hair on this keyboard, just near the
arrow keys. it's frightening me. argh, don't want to touch it.
sorry, i know this wasn't fifteen minutes, but i had to tell someone.
love and ribena ice lollies,
fiona.
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Mark Hester said...
Emma and I went to what was undoubtably the strangest
band I've seen all year
on Wednesday, that being LAPSUS LINGUAE.
Seen them. Very nice young men, I have to say, but the
whole
leather-trews-spiky-hair-eyeliner-fight-with-audience-sleeveless-t-shirt
is a bit over done, don't you agree?
A bit too... Robbie Williams, if you ask me. With a
bloke dressed as Marilyn Monroe on drums.
Theres a lot of Robbie Williams references to what I
say in this weeks postings. Its only cos he is
everywhere, and if I can't say anything nice then I
might as well use him as a reference for ugly and
stupid things. And also cos I'm not exactly original.
CarsmileSteve said:
"my favourite (deliberate) mis-hearing is substituting
the word "being"
in wandering days... for "peen", thus making the line:
The centre of my so-called penis
The space between your bed and wardrobe with the
louvre doors"
I keep hearing that too. And I thought it was only me
who should have her filthy mucky little mind licked
out with whipped cream.
***I can only conclude that Mr Murdoch has a rather
small todger and a bit of a complex about it.***
JohnnyNYC said
Riding on the World as a hobby is sad
And I giggled. Silently. Well, I am at work, you know.
And talking of work.. I better go get me some lunch.
Started a diet this morning, and failed by ten o clock
when someone offered me a cake. Mine was a pink
marshmallow in white chocolate. You should try it some
time.
Hmm.
(keep me entertained, my dears!)
Love,
Idles
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http://clubs.yahoo.com/clubs/corduroysmoke and the world did get covered in a thick haze of corduroy smoke. And it felt good.
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It's great when you get back in contact with someone you haven't heard from in absolutely ages. I've just exchanged e-mails with Bela, late of this parish (both 'sinister' and Oxford) and now back in her native California. I asked her if she went to ATP at UCLA and she informed me how it had been cancelled because of the events of 11th September, as I suspected it might be. Thoughts are turning to the UK ATP2002 round these parts. A few work people have expressed an (admittedly vague) interest and it's a bit different this time around as it's actually taking place on two weekends. Now, some of you have said that you wouldn't bother with ATP next year, which is a great shame. Mind you, I never went to ATP2000 or the Bowlie weekender and this year was my first, which is probably key. There are some good names on the bill for next year including Low, the Fall and the Breeders. I'm determined to do it properly this time, ie take on the mantle of chalet mummy and actually !
book , rather than have a mad rush round for a spare chalet-space at the last minute.
Emma and I went to what was undoubtably the strangest band I've seen all year on Wednesday, that being LAPSUS LINGUAE. First up were White Buffalo, of which more later. Then compere MC Sarge kept reminding us that LL was Latin for "slip of the tongue", which was nice of him and he also kept telling us that we were "just X minutes away" from the band's appearance. Now I know he wouldn't take kindly to being compared to a muppet, but it was all rather reminiscent of "Five minutes to curtain, Kermit."
LL are definitely in the "fun to watch but would never buy in a million years" category. The guitar sounds crashed in and out again, competing with waves of reasonably accomplished keyboard. And there was much FITE-ing between the band members...even after they left the stage a couple were seen brawling on the floor in front of the stage.
There were also lots of exchanges with various members of the audience. None of the kind of polite banter you get at Trembling Blue Stars gigs either - I heard the sound of bile being spat. Still, they had matching t-shirts with the band's name on them. All that cutting out of gold material and sewing....must have taken them ages. Maybe they got their mums to help. Wouldn't have missed it for anything, speshly as they made Emma laugh so much. I also have a suspicion that the man Chu might like them...I'm not sure why.
On the way home, Emma described White Buffalo as "sweet" and naturally I asked her to elaborate on this. She told me they had the air of a band just starting out and looking all bewildered and not really knowing which direction to take their music etc. Their set actually reminded me of seeing JJ72 at the same venue at a similar stage in their career and of course they later sold lots of records but became (imho) dull-dull-dull-dull, so I'm wondering whether White Buffalo will do the same.
Archel's points about trains were well made. I prefer them for longer journeys too, even Oxford to London....it's only since I've been going to things like Strangefruit and making small hours trips home that I've been using the bus instead. At least the London-Oxford buses are comfortable enough to sleep on although that sleep is rudely interrupted by the announcement "GREEN ROAD!" (first stop in Oxford) over the tannoy.
Carsmile's bit about trying to do "L.O.V.E" in the style of "Y.M.C.A" made me giggle, because I attempted to do the same thing to the "K.L.F" in said band's song, um, now here's where my memory gets a little sketchy, was it "3am eternal" or was it "Last Train to Transcentral?". The one that goes "KLF is gonna rock you!", anyway. The 'K' and the 'F' were dead easy, natch, but the 'L' involved sitting down rapidly with legs outstretched and then standing up again, with the inevitable BBC* injuries of the type that the likes of Kate Adie and John Simpson would probably not recognise.
And I haven't heard "eyewooty" either, incidentally.
James DansonHatcher I won't be able to make your picnic. It isn't the cold that's keeping me away, but rather a plethora of things I have to do in Oxford including buying presents for people and tracking down Stereolab tickets and later entertaining Emma's mum who's coming down from Northumberland for the weekend. Still, I'm sure it won't just be you and if you go to the Spread Eagle there's a chance you might spot some famous types on t'other side of the road (see archives for details) you never know.
Now, where's that Sodastream cd I ordered? It should've come through the mail by now......
Mark
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Hello,
Has anyone noticed that it has been *frigging freezing* lately? I have.
Can't wait for the picnic tomorrow, I haven't practiced speed saying
"CanwegotothepubyetCanwegotothepubyetCanwegotothepubyet" whilst shivering
since last time in Edinburgh.
Joe Vester said:
>>P.P.P.S. I once read Kenneth P Y Chu is a maths teacher? Is this true. If
>>it
is, it really is quite scary, as it shows that TEACHERS ARE REAL PEOPLE!<<
Um, no, it isn't true. I'm not a real person. And I really hate children.
There were some talks about the traumas of being DJs, I've had a similar
experience once:
Stupid nob: "Do you have any REM?"
DJ: "No, I don't play mainstream stuff."
Stupid nob: "Why not?"
DJ: "Dunno. Go away you're not worthy."
I made that up, actually.
Robin's post reminded me of something a guy once told me.. I was walking
along a street in Scotland and some guy shouted to me:
"An aye for an aye makes the world go bl..urrgh"
.. and then threw up all over the floor, I don't know what he meant, maybe
he means that if everyone in the world would just agree with each other,
then it will flourish and thrive like the way the pool of vomit splashed
everywhere. Whatever he meant tho, it made sense to me.
I've made that whole thing up too, actually. In fact was there any truths
to this post at all? Possibly some, out there, but you just have to know
where to look.
Lies and Red Bulls
Ken
P.S.: Will Kirsten Kenyon ever write a bad post so mine can look good in
comparison for once?
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