silverfootedthetis
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that'd be
nobody then. oh well.
as
will i.
*gasps*
i just can't get away from you lot, can i...
there with bells on by the way. tonsilitis or no tonsilitis. anyone got a spare invalid carriage?
i saw em supporting Infadels at ULU
and nobody could really decide... half the crowd thought they were "the sex", and the rest thought they were dreadful and only didn't throw things at them because the only things to hand were beer and glowsticks. which would just seem like a compliment.
i was perched firmly on the fence (I've always had good balance). BUT they are Infadels on their tour this month... Manchester N & D 15th, Glasgow ABC2 16th, Newcastle Academy 17th and Sheffield Plug (19th). SO they get another chance.
it took me til the
third time of seeing them to like them, to be honest.
first and second times they were shocking, but third time i was at a festival and couldn't be bothered to move as my soggy patch of grass was nicely warm. i thought they performed magnificently, and i have now forgiven them for any prior wrongdoing.
as usual
it's infadels for me... in leicester and birmingham... wayhey for the midlands.
and the rakes, in ¿wolverhampton? of all places.
i fainted
at a super furry animals gig.
During the support act.
oh, the shame...
jagger '67
by infadels. but my feet hurt after too many plays from stomping too much.
wotcha
if that was at me. if not, then meh.
a bunch of twelve year olds
thought I was Angelina Jolie once...
damn
that doesn't work, does it? je suis moron.
moi, je
recommend infadels, but I generally do. Stomping indie techno funk with a hefty slab of 'it'.
give them a listen, http://www.myspace.com/infadels. Let me know what you think.
i agree with all of the above
but i also recommend what I like to call 'metamorphic therapy'.
Watch the most miserable film you possibly can. Listen to miserable music. Cry your eyes out until you can't leave the house because your face is too swollen (believe me, it does happen after too much crying).
Then, when you can't cry any more, listen to some music you hate, and watch an action film, preferably one with dreadful dialogue that you can shout at. Watch a live-i'm-a-celebrity-look-how-tedious-i-am programme. Transform that misery into (controlled) anger.
Then use that anger to do something constructive. Hoover. Decorate. Write a review. Write a witty, but vicious review, in fact, one that makes you laugh with the sheer evil of it.
And then you'll have a smile on your face.
hmmm?
told you.
act naturally
maybe they won't notice
Infadels
give your mum to me
more than a listen
Infadels are worth plunging your life savings into.
well, maybe a few quid.
then again, that is the total of my life savings, so hurrah! win-win situation.
Blakfish are playing in November though
aren't they?
not too far away.