Saw Seasick Steve last night at The Scala in Kings Cross. Charming, engaging and hob-nail boot stomping it was too. Shame some of the crowd were complete dicks that couldn't stop shouting shit out like they were at Kylie concert.
Here is he on Jules Holland.
* I told you i'd nick it Jase.
Tuesday, 30 October 2007
Hand Job
I've been to plenty of gigs in my time and had a crimson smudge branded onto the back of my hand by a miserable looking goth girl as a mark of entry.
Well our 'Kinda friends but we wished they'd stop being such a pain in the arse and try to get on with everyone rather than constantly rubbing them up the wrong way with their loud voices and painfully conservative view points' from across the pond have taken the branding part of that exercise to a new level.

What a waste of time. As pointed out on their website these images have been photoshopped. That's because your brand will be a sweaty unrecognizable smudge within seconds of it being applied (by the miserable goth) and of no use to man or brand marketer.
Well our 'Kinda friends but we wished they'd stop being such a pain in the arse and try to get on with everyone rather than constantly rubbing them up the wrong way with their loud voices and painfully conservative view points' from across the pond have taken the branding part of that exercise to a new level.

What a waste of time. As pointed out on their website these images have been photoshopped. That's because your brand will be a sweaty unrecognizable smudge within seconds of it being applied (by the miserable goth) and of no use to man or brand marketer.
Friday, 26 October 2007
The T-shirts that never were
Thursday, 25 October 2007
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