You never visit what’s near you.
0It’s always the truth that you never visit or appreciate what’s nearby. Take Bolsover Castle for example – just off Junction 29A of the M1 and less than...
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RoSfest… a month on.
0It’s hard to believe it’s almost a month since we played RoSfest. The time since has flown, and the number of new fans we’ve picked up is rather...
The Twelfth Night of Eurovision
0How the hell do you combine two titles? Anyway… first onto Twelfth Night at the Montgomery Hall (a CRS gig). Yeah, it was OK – what I...
Broccoli Float Soup
0I made this today. It’s a summery soup, with the thickness and texture of a winter soup… so the best of both worlds in one then! 2 medium...
The studio moles…
0Yesterday Guy and I spent an inconceivable percentage (see Kris Hudson-Lee’s Long Words Dictionary) of yesterday cooped up in the studio recording the basslines for Charlestown (the title...
The state of the music industry
0The music “industry” is fucked. Plain & Simple. Music, however… isn’t. In this time of MP3 self important twats like Simon Cowell must be shitting kidneys at the...
Party Politics…
0So the Labour party didn’t win the election – and I can hardly say I’m surprised. Dithering Gordon Brown has pushed them off course and they’re heading rapidly...
Coming home
0Well after the festival, as you can imagine, we were pretty much a centre of attention. Invites to room parties followed, many autographs were signed, and we felt...
The Gig… oh yes, the gig.
0I’m sitting at the laptop in the hotel room, it’s about 10 to nine and I’m feeling like, well, the beer monkeys have shit in my mouth and...
The post you’ve been waiting for!
1It’s not often I use exclamation marks. I hate them – after all, if you can’t structure an exciting enough sentence without the use of this assault on...