Wednesday, 25 February 2009

HOOF 2.0

HOOF @ Queen of Hoxton 19th March: Tetine! Rowdy Superstar! Stiff Drink! Bag Dad! Last one  was a Blast. TBD were borderline disturbing in comedy/tragedy masks but great none-the-less.... Next one promises to be even more bumpa..






However, that was the past.. this is the future
HOOF 19th March:


Sunday, 15 February 2009

Alternative Hangover Cure #1


In contrast to my typical rampant alcoholism most weekends its also good to cram in some culture in order to redress the balance of braincells killed versus braincells fed and watered. So, with this in mind, today I went to the opera- nice Sunday matinee performance, plenty of bobble-permed old ladies in attendance. La Boheme to be exact. Its a total banger. 
Heres a tune from it, not the performance I was at but hey, its the thought that counts..

Thursday, 12 February 2009

Wednesday, 11 February 2009

HOOF

NEW VENUE: QUEEN OF HOXTON
NEW NIGHT: HOOF

FACEBOOK HOOF EVENT

F.I.E.R.C.E

Grace Jones- Williams Blood (Cosmic Jam Remix) zshare


I want a kitten (please)..

..thats all really.




here are some people with seriously too much time on their hands: cutelittlekittens
But then, who is worse: they that design and construct a website-life's-work  devoted to kittens or she who has discovered said site and asa result given it further airtime whilst writing a post about, erm,  kittens. 
6 of one, half a dozen of the other.
I must get out more.



Tuesday, 10 February 2009

WHO GOT MY?..FEB

Who Got My Baby Arm? FEb edition:




Tuesday, 3 February 2009



Who Got My Baby Arm? (Baby You Ate It!) will be no longer be at Moustache Bar on Thursday eve, but at Exit bar on Brick Lane (opposite Rokit) instead. It's an intimate venue and shuts an hour earlier than our previous home but, hell, its the tunes that count rright? See you there.

The Snow Post


Well, far be it from me to strike out wildly into the realms of originality but here is an obligatory London Snow Photo.
This is my estate. My photography skills have rather deftly transformed my Dalston abode into an image that resembles an Eastern bloc prison camp. Unintentionally.
And, yes, that is snow.
Traffic stopped, businesses closed their doors, daytime TV marathons replaced the usual public transport commuter scrum on a Monday morn.
Jobs a good 'un Mother Nature.
The old girl's still got it.

Sunday, 1 February 2009

Old Rave

I've been buying a lot of old (88-95) House records lately (thanks Dalston Oxfam).
& ODing on borrowed nostalgia for 'simpler times' I was way too young to experience first time round . 
I'm sure there are more constructive ways i could be spending my time, like developing a master-plan to halt the inevitable Armageddon in its tracks or something. But for now here's a sample  of  the soundtrack to life in a world pre-credit crunch and carbon footprint:


And a little video about the Hacienda...

PartyPartyParty


Snow joke (!) Feb 09 sees the return of the Baby Arm to the Mouustache Bar this Thursday. Feat moi et Shamoss, Blakk Gold and Beverly Shot.
Free and FUN.