I don't suppose you have a TB-303 you want to give away, do you?
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Its a formindable collection of well crafted pop songs that I desperately never want to hear again as long as I live.
I run screaming from the room at the merest hint of a wedding invitation. They are thoroughly miserable affairs and that is even without having to suffer the music.
That reminds me of Greg Mitchell on here when we were supposed to be singing Torres. I think he put it in his sig.
I am washing out my ears with the this:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uQFgq6WVUyo
If seen him play 'Cars' on squeezy-horns live. And the U2 piss take is always worth one more watch.
Off oop norf on Sunday. Staying here first: http://www.haweswaterhotel.com/
I’m getting an image here of c cruising into peurto banus in some open top sports turbo number with cream upholstery and ‘money, money, money’ blaring from the speakers.. Just look at that proper c*nt, the slightly envious onlookers would be saying to each other, hoping he’ll push the accelerator a smidge to hard and stove the front into a concrete bollard
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bXWMtCpZH-o
I defy you to try and remain seated and not throw shapes.
Probably not, unless you heard the first Tubilah Dog album. :hehe:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oTOkX7YBpNw
(gets going properly at 2 mins. I did play something on this album, though not this track)
Much good music never sees the light of day, sadly. Of course that metaphor doesn't quite work but you get the idea.
Psychedelic rock.
This is the one I played on.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WSlsOsBONxY
Most of the stuff I recorded isn't on the interwebs. Maybe I should put some up there.
Robey was a stepping stone.
From Club Dog and other all-nighters in N5 with Ozric Tentacles to the harder stuff in South with Dave Brock and his assorted bunch of lunatics and support lunatics.
I am quite sure most of the crowd were lovely people but they could be scary as fúck.
Mind you there was a bunch of chaps who would be at the Robey who resembled something from early Mad Max movies, Mutoid something or other. They would quickly freak you out and have you running to hide in the corner.
Tell you what, Clive, this vocoder b0llocks on the vocal that makes everything sound like a gay fish is going to sound proper fùcking toilet in a few years time when everyone realises that what they've been listening to for the last 20 years is a the equivalent of an 80s snare sample crossed with a DX7 mashed up with a flaired trouser.