Life is full of
drains; be a radiator
Thursday was bookended by two lovely men called Mike. The
younger one, also known as Dave when on a crime scene, pitched up about 11 to
help mould my Mark Eitzel interview into something worthy of broadcast. But before
we got started the girls were introduced, and pretty soon Patti was eating out
of Mike’s hand. She’ll do anything
for sweet corn. After that, a hearty breakfast and the pleasure of eating fresh
laid eggs, still warm to the touch, courtesy of my beloveds. Six have been
produced in 3 days J
http://vimeo.com/48034131
Job done, I
headed into civilisation to meet Mike the elder for catch up, gossip, rant and
mull in time honoured fashion. We met at Délice Café on the corner of Kensington Gardens which has become a firm favourite
of mine after being introduced to me by the divine Carina AKA amazing super
Swede sex kitten. As usual the coffee was robust but smooth, the cakes melt in
the mouth and the conversation stimulating and peppered with laughter. I told Mike
about my financial woes and how on Tuesday I’d decided to fuck my own austerity
measures up the arse and spend some money. After a summer of stress, angst, U
turns and fall outs I felt like I deserved a treat. Life is too short and too
difficult otherwise. So armed with a list I headed into town and bought records
and concert tickets.
The show I’m most
excited about next month is Efterklang at the Brighton Dome. They will showcase
their latest offering ‘Piramida’ named after an abandoned Russian mining colony
near the North Pole. I really
love collaborations which stretch and weld genres and the band will take to a
stage designed by Hvass & Hannibal and be joined by the Northern Sinfonia. I strongly recommend buying the album which
traverses a tightrope of melancholia and hope to deliver something truly
uplifting. Here’s a taste of the music & the sumptuous sleeve
artwork and staging. Mike the elder was duly persuaded and we picked up a ticket right next to mine which was fortuetous.
http://www.itsnicethat.com/articles/hvass-and-hannibal-efterklang
Here are a couple
of musical treats showcasing the golden crooner. First up a lovely cover by
John’s old band the Czars of the Connie Francis hit ‘Where the Boys Are.’ The
second a clip of John joining Rumer to sing Patsy Cline’s ‘I Fall to Pieces.’ The
latter signposted to me my lovely Boston chum David who is a legend and a gentleman.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j6xRoO_LVRE
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