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Saturday, October 07, 2006
1:28 PM Second First Friday The first Friday of the month yesterday = time for First Friday, my second First Friday in total. Pretty good night in all, banging tunes, indie chicks, and walking around in half an inch of what I hope was lager. Luckily there was no sign of Sweet Child of Mine or Living on a Prayer THANK GOD, but in the smaller room I did encounter pidgeon turd on the statue of music; ska. I'm not a fan of ska at all, fair enough, we could leave it at that, different tastes and all. What bugs me are all those shitty ska/punk covers of 80s pop songs. "Oooooh, look how crazy we are, we're playing a song from one genre in the style of another!!!11". Yes, we all know songs like 99 Red Balloons and Take On Me can be speeded up a bit and have a trumpet thrown in, that doesn't make it cool. It's a fad that passed 5 years ago, and there's no need to ressurrect it. Ugh.. anyway, there were loads of great tracks being played, including the uh-ter-ly awesome Y Control by The Yeah Yeah Yeahs and that remix of Arctic Monkeys (note to self: must download it). I'm really digging that song Peace and Quiet by The Rifles too. A strange thing happened when they played Muse. As usual I did my "start singing the words to Time is Running Out no matter what Muse song is playing" when Starlight came on, but that was interrupted when a slightly innebriated young woman next to us bent her knees, hooked two fingers inside her lips and stretched her mouth open at the sides and tried to sing along. Sounds odd, but it seemed to sum up the song pretty well. Nice one lady, whoever you were! Conversation on the way to the bus stop mentioned the mad woman, and brought up the old adage that the sexiest part of the woman is in fact the brain. Col had a look of confusion on his face and was trying to figure out the mechanics of making love to the above mentioned organ. It's now his mission in life to 'brain' a girl.  ----- There's only one cure for feeling crap after a wild night of hedonism; sit in bed, drink tea and watch Curb Your Enthusiasm. Larry David is officially holds hero status with me, the guy completely cracks me up. He now joins the ranks of such esteemed people as Michael Biehn:  I mean come on, the guy totally killed Terminators, Aliens and invaded Alcatraz! Anyway, here's a clip from Curb for those of you that have never seen it. There's no proper script you know, they make it up as they go along! Leave a comment ::
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Gordon Street? Ah, yes, Gordon Street. I used to know a girl who lived there, when I was young.
Doesn't braining a girl generally equate to the same thing as, um, killing her? I could be wrong because I'm not a scientist.
J-Man, do you remember the directions on how to get to Gordon Street?
Five blocks up and two over?
This post makes me want to go out and dance. And considering it's 11:26 in the morning, and I'm wearing my Pyjamas, that's no small feat.
Dinah, do you mean to say you had a crush on his intellectual side, or literally on the gooey stuff inside his skull? If the second, I suggest you see 'Hannibal', there's a scene where the top of Ray Liotta's head is chopped off and you see everything
Hannibal?? Gross!! I haven't seen that movie an never will.
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