…and he likes it.
Happy 60th Birthday, Mark E Smith! What less appropriate way to mark(!) the occasion than with this masterpiece?
For many years, the late tosser Fitz and I would retire to his house after our weekly Tuesday-night pub session to drink loads of coffee and listen to music. Fitz was a big folk music fan, so he would invariably end up playing some Blowzabella. Blowzabella was a British folk band that specialised in playing droney instruments: violins, bagpipes, hurdy-gurdies, that sort of thing. They were pretty magnificent.
I write in the past tense, because I always assumed Blowzabella stopped making music years ago. Imagine my surprise and delight earlier this week, therefore, when I learnt they're still going strong, and churning out magnificent rackets like this:
You can thank me later.
BBC: Visegrad Group of EU states 'could veto Brexit deal'
A group of Central European countries is ready to veto any Brexit deal that would limit right to work in the UK, Slovakian PM Robert Fico says.
He might be ‘Prime Minister Robert Fico’ to you, Slovakia, but to us he'll always be loveable old Suggs.
Fifteen years ago today, I noted in utter astonishment that Cheryl Ladd had just turned 50.
I'm no mathematician, but I reckon that makes Cheryl Ladd 65 years young today.
And I'm now 51, which makes me older than Cheryl Ladd was when I was astonished at her being 50 just a few short years ago.
None of this makes any sense.
Anyway, in celebration of this remarkable event, here is what was always my favourite track from Cheryl's eponymous first album.
The track is called Skinnydippin'.
To be honest, that is almost certainly why it was my favourite.
Many happy returns, Cheryl.
Everyone should have a favourite David Bowie track. This one's mine: