After work today, I went downstairs and watched the Magic Numbers play. Their lovely three-part harmonies gave me goosebumps. I ended up on telly for a little bit, in a fuzzy, background, out of focus sort of way. Here is me and Romeo from the Magic Numbers on the telly: (I was smirking because Romeo [...]
Sometimes I think the universe is conspiring to make all my dreams come true. For example, discovering that there was a metal/hardcore/other band in the Hawke’s Bay called Gunt, and episode one of the BBC’s language series “Balderdash and Piffle”, where they looked at Polari, the 1960s gay London slang, while Morrissey’s “Piccadilly Palare” played. [...]