Tuesday, August 03, 2004
Farmageddon is completely happening again, next bank holiday weekend. Last year was completely J J Redick. Bands, drinks, stage diving, stolen hats, clearly the party of the year. You have to be invited to attend, but email me and I'll wangle you onto the guest list. If you've already booked Reading tickets you can still enjoy much of the fun via Passed Out Wookies (url way better than content, sadly).
The infuriatingly crap GLC single "Guns don't kill people, rappers do." is on constant Radio 1 rotation. It seems to be unerringly prescient, since Big Lurch has been convicted of murder: "tearing open of 21 year old Tynisha Ysais' chest and eating of her lung". (It was the PCP that made him do it).
"Greetings from Freddie Prinze Jnr's stomach lining." (keep clicking for more and more inanity).
The Borat Soundboard or alternatively Ali G's Harvard Commencement Speech.
I've not actually heard them, but based on word of mouth, and incredible barnets, I'm recommending Towers of London, as the The Darkness it's OK to enjoy.
With all the furore about Manhunt and ultra-violent video games I feel I ought to have a disclaimer before linking to these flash games: Stick Avalanche and Suicide Bob. Instead you can just promise me you won't go out and kill any stick men.
The Enemies go upmarket tonight with another unmissable gig, this time in Mayfair.And finally...AT-AT Walkers shagging, so best.
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