Wednesday, September 30, 2009
TOTD: .Hinge - Mea Culpa
Friday, September 25, 2009
TOTD: Nickodemus - Sun Children
In honour of this epic collection of dopeness, here is Sun Children.
Friday, September 18, 2009
TOTD: Midnight Oil - Put Down That Weapon
(Live version, because recorded versions have embedding disabled by request).
Tuesday, September 15, 2009
Battle cats
Friday, September 11, 2009
TOTD: Mayer Hawthorne - Maybe so, maybe no
Wednesday, September 9, 2009
TOTD: Quantic presents Flowering Inferno - Dub Del Pacifico
Quantic, aka Will Holland has made music as Quantic, The Quantic Soul Orchestra, Flowering Inferno and most recently as Quantic and his Combo Barbaro. This track is from his Flowering Inferno album, which has a distinctly dubby influence, but retains the soul, afrobeat and latin influences that pervade all his music.
Monday, September 7, 2009
Sunday, September 6, 2009
Englishmen don't dive.
This is also worth your time - Arseblog's response to Terry's ludicrous remarks:
I couldn't agree more. Come on Croatia!I read this before going to bed last night and, being somewhat in my cups, subjected poor Mrs Blogs to a rather lengthy, and I'm sure tedious, rant about what a humungous, plague-carrying cuntmongrel John Terry is. I spelled out, using the most wicked men in the history of the world, how he soared above all of them, his iniquitous existence a blight on the human race, a stain on us all. I used hand gestures, pie charts, graphs, Powerpoint presentations, empirical research and much more to prove, once and for all, that John Terry is the biggest cunt in the world.
"But why?", said Mrs Blogs.
I sighed.
"Because he's a cunt", I said.
How can he say something like that with a straight face? He plays in various teams with the likes of Michael Owen, Wayne Rooney, Steven Gerrard and Joe Cole and he says English players are too honest to dive? He plays with Didier Drogba, has played with him for years and years, yet he still thinks it's ok to talk about diving?
That's like being a mafia henchman and castigating those who go around garotting people and stabbing folk in the throat before shooting them in the head, wrapping them up in plastic, weighing them down and dumping the body at sea.
England play Croatia on Wednesday and apologies to any patriotic Englishmen who want to see their national team do well but I hope Eduardo scores a hat-trick, nutmegging Terry for each goal (one of which will see him go around the keeper, stop the ball on the line, then kneel down and head it in off the ground), before an outrageous Terry dive to try and win a penalty for England explodes both his knees and brings about a grave, and hugely debilitating, case of sudden onset polio and a dose of consumption while he's at it.