Melt-Banana

I've always loved trash-punk. (I always resist terms like "grindcore", given the tendency too many of that genre have towards bombast.) Very few records or bands measure up to the requisite blend of speed, brevity, chaos and silliness. For much of my life, in that genre, one song reigned supreme, for me; namely 1985's Wipe-out"Continue reading "Melt-Banana"

Flicks

Flicks? I love out-of-date slang. I also know that "film" is pronounced "filmmm". Not the way I say it, i.e., "filim". However, leaving out the second spoken 'i' turns you into a ponty-mouthed prck. My top 10 pieces of music runs into hundreds. It's a never-ending minor personal clusterfuck of rampant musical infidelities. By contrast,Continue reading "Flicks"

A jolly day out

"In the late 1970s and 80s rock concerts were almost still exclusively youth events - anyone over 30 would have been regarded as a "weirdo" - and violence was commonplace. "There were riots all the time at gigs," recalls Peter Hook, former bass player with New Order and before that Joy Division." (From <article>.)  IContinue reading "A jolly day out"