Give me prizes please.
Thank you x
The internet says it's a one-day job on 14th Nov. Any Leedsers (or other clever folks) know otherwise?
Novocaine for The Soul on TOTP was ace. Didn't The Jesus Lizard also play when the split with Nirvana charted?
This is a fucking excellent idea. Will DiS be putting out a lucrative compilation album featuring tracks from the artists?
If you'd asked me at Xmas, I'd have voted FOTL without a second thought, but Fuck Buttons are awesome and so is Third.
He won't win it cos he won't turn up, even though he probably should.
I could see it going to Radiohead like, especially with the internet release situation.
Don't know if there is actually any shared blood, but Finlay shares a surname with Tricky's mam Maxine (thus Tricky's 1st too). Tricky proper hates him though and reckons he got famous off his reputation. He did a b-side muttering some paranoid bile about "taking my mother's name in vain" which is meant to be a song for Finlay.
I might be in a minority here (or just an old old man), but I liked Maverick A Strike and I like his second one too (although I'm stuck for the actual title.)
And he invented Grime with Juxtapose too. He lost it a bit later on, but you can't touch him and Martine on the early stuff.
Remember Tricky is your Christ for ever and ever...
Regardless of how awesome she might be, surely she can come up with a slightly more original name?
How's about voting for ATP to relocate closer to Newcastle? Like, Longsands beach, or Whitley Bay Caravan Park?
Does nobody else think Contrary Motion or Computer Dating are better songs?
Is it just me, or is anyone else surprised that all these records came out after 2000? I kind of feel that everything I buy becomes part of my collection a little while after purchase and I can never remember when stuff came out after that.
She has at least two friends cos I've heard her name drop the dude from Fourtet into Glasto coverage at least once. She is still, without doubt, a shit TV presenter without an ounce of personality. Get Sarah Cawood's honey-buns back onto credible TV again instead.