Category Archives: our famous friends

the heart is deceitful above all things

i’ve got this horrendously addictive personality. once innocent activities, food stuffs or hobbies often rendered subject to my frequent compulsions, becoming a displacement activity for whatever it is i’m avoiding this week until i’ve done them to death and can’t… Continue reading

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Something for the (rainy) weekend

photo via gu Never been a particular fan of camping, so missing Glastonbury this weekend doesn’t feel like any kind of loss, especially when you see pics like this-maybe next year? (or not)-could go into a big rant about how… Continue reading

Category cover versions, exclusives, our famous friends, something for the weekend

i’ll bide my time on me and mine

  you know, ten days out of the city might be just about right. long enough to get some distance, far enough away to achieve perspective but not soo far gone you lose touch completely. for me this week just… Continue reading

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friends of friends

image of rosie, denison and sufjan by liz wong via her artghost blog on thursday night i ventured out into the sultry heat of kings cross all on my own to catch a gig. i’d not been to a gig… Continue reading

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hand me downs #1 – mark seven

Spring has sprung and just to show all y’all that we too can move with the times, we have an exciting new feature. Discussed over Moretti beers and Bison Grass Mojitos at the remodelled BFI in our most recent catch-up… Continue reading

Category hand-me-downs, music, our famous friends

its the dirty little places you’ve always loved

proir to our theo outing, this weekend saw part two of la reunion (part one being a pie and ale fuelled hair of the dog mini session at the lock tavern earlier in the week) as we hooked up with… Continue reading

Category music, our famous friends

(jump)cuts and lies

way back in early december, i had the unmitigated pleasure of hanging out in those (frankly spooky) disused railway arches which run from Bermondsey Street to right under London Bridge Station. now with my reputation, you might find it hard… Continue reading

Category miscellania, music, our famous friends