On Fri, 6 Feb 1998 blink@inexpress.net wrote:
...now normally I don't HATE bands..but Placebo...uggggggh..'The New Sleazy Suede' GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!! So many of my friends think Brian Molko is the most amazing thing...sexiest lad,phhhhhtttt! It's really his voice,he doesn't sing..he squeak like writhing rat with poison tonsils....and the music..well we won't get into that..
Great, does that mean we get the chance to slag off the bands we really detest? My top 5 worst bands at the moment, in true "High Fidelity" style; (qualification; they make me change stations whenever I hear them on the radio): Ocean Duller Scene, Alanis Bagofshite, Sp*c* G*rls, Oasis and Byron Stingly. Not a new idea (and not a tune) between them. Actually thinking about it maybe that's not such a good idea, we're all meant to be happy bunnies. Too late now. Oh bugger.
What is a Ink Polaroid,I here them mention here so many times..forgive me....my computer is not very nice and it won't let me get the fanclub site or the offical site.....
A short story written as if you were talking about a photograph whilst showing it to somebody else. Stuart M's written a book of them, which you can buy off the website. Which you can't get to. Which isn't much use really. But never mind. The last competition on the list was to write one ourselves; since that was a few months ago now, and there's loads of new members, maybe that could be revived?
"Ummm..you want a bag with that?" (and so our hands first touched...and I floated throughout the rest of the night...)
Without doubt the most romantic chat-up line ever... must use that one sometime...
And that was the first night I met Record Store Boy...10 months later and a whole lotta vodka and I found out his name......
Ah, the joys of true love, the sleepless nights, the daydreams, the repeated attempts to summon up the courage to talk to the object of your desire... Actually, what am I talking about? I've never found anyone worth fretting over for 10 months. 3 maybe, but that was exceptional circumstances. So here I am, a sad lonely figure, waiting for the day my dream woman walks into my life, currently pinning my hopes on a blind date next Tuesday (probably in vain, my last blind date never even showed up...)
(that summer I bought Dizzy Heights ...five red stars,I am so impressionable!...I really love What If... is it just me or do you think of kissing Crispin Hunt when listening to that track...)
Nope, it's just you.
but then I saw the You Showed Me vid..Ian Broudie break dances..and i was scared...
The mere thought of Ian Broudie dancing scares me. Great singer and songwriter, but with all the glamour and pizzazz of a brussel sprout in a suburban garden on a wet morning in March.
love love super sweetie sugar-pooh, Genevieve
And big huggy-wuggies and slobbery kisses from all in Britain, honey-pumpkin... The Tall Git (Just back from the pub... Does it show?) ----------------------------------------------------------------------- . This message was brought to you by the Sinister mailing list. . To send to the list please mail "sinister@majordomo.net". . For subscribing, unsubscribing and other list information please see . http://www.majordomo.net/sinister . For questions about how the list works mail owner-sinister@majordomo.net . We're all happy bunnies humming happy bunny tunes. Aren't we? -----------------------------------------------------------------------