Sinister: everything in its right place
Liz Daplyn
lizdaplyn at xxx.com
Wed Apr 9 22:51:30 BST 2003
Hello hello!
What a grand Sinister tweekender it was in London, and not just because on
Saturday I didn't have to go more than about 500 yards from my house to
participate in all the bowling, bouzing, and bullshitting activities that
one could possibly desire to be present at. Boys and girls, ladies and
gents, you're all lovely and I hope you enjoyed your weekends, wherever in
the world you are, but I am greatly and particularly pleased with the
company I've been keeping of late.
PERSPIRATION MADE A FOOL OF ME
So I was dreading stepping up to the line with my girly 10 pound ball,
having made little or no progress with my bowling form of late, but as the
frames progressed, I was astonished to find myself racking up the spares,
gaining a place in the elite Champions League team (as opposed to the UEFA
and Worthingtons Cups that were alternately fought over by the lesser
mortals present) for the second game, and, ultimately, an overall bronze
position behind Mark and Ken, which is a fine position if you like indie-boy
posteriors. Metaphors my mixed unfortunately are.
SHE'S GOT IT, BABY SHE'S GOT IT
Eventually we escaped the slightly sticky confines of Rowans fine
establishment (containing, lest we forget, a 'health suite' and snooker hall
as well as 24 lanes of bowling joy) for the mildly more salubrious surrounds
of the Worlds End public house, where large leather sofas and banquette
seating were commandeered for our use while we ate, drank, and made
extremely merry. Unfortunately, or superbly, depending on your opinions on
stretch leather halter tops, our inebriated discussion forum was interrupted
by the appearance on stage of Venus, North London's premier girl covers
band. The daring hypothesis that the Beatles' "Ticket To Ride" may be
combined with all popular music numbers was tested in this live setting by a
(some would say unwilling and, indeed, unwitting) collaboration between
ourselves and the ladies of Venus, and so far has held up admirably, but
will require further experimentation until fully empirically verified. Why
not try it at home yourselves?
OH NO! FOOTBALL! OH NO!
Sunday brought a sadly cloudy sky and a trip to Camden, where the
goth-residue may be measured by the extent of precipitation of fresh black
eyeliner and facial piercings upon all and sundry in the locale. Freshly
baked goods, posh crisps, and red red wine were hauled up Primrose Hill,
where we reposed shivering until the latter comestible kicked in. There
were team sports, and I believe that what passes for our honour was upheld
against The Other Belle & Sebastian Interweb Hobby. It was found necessary
to repair to a very nice pub for the remainder of the proceedings.
AND RELAX...
As the Kaiserotto said, there are only a few oldies (in list duration rather
than actual age, ducky) still posting, and some are more equal than others.
By which I mean to say that I should pay more attention to all your lovely
pink writings (reading the archives is a bit conspicuous at work), and
contribute more often myself. I'd tie a knot in my hanky for remembrance if
I had one, but you'll just have to trust me on this one.
Love,
Liz :x
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yes is a pleasant country:
if's wintry
(my lovely)
let's open the year
both is the very weather
(not either)
my treasure,
when violets appear
love is a deeper season
than reason;
my sweet one
(and april's where we're)
e. e. cummings
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