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The Prince Is Dead
TV was a bit crap in the UK yesterday, wasn't it?
Bruce Springsteen – 57 Channels (And Nothin' On)
In the past, when a momentous occasion took place, a standard question as to where you were when you heard the news would circulate.
"Where were you when you heard that Kennedy had been assassinated?" they would ask of Vox-Poppers, or "Where were you when the moon landings happened?". Folks would trip over themselves to try and outdo each other as to what flamboyant act they were engaged in when they heard the news, a bit like the competing Yorkshiremen in that old Monty Python sketch:
(And yes, before any of you get in touch, I'm perfectly aware that the sketch actually pre-dates Monty Python, having first been performed on At Last The 1948 Show.)
This is a question which I think we will see being asked less and less as time goes on, for the answer will almost always be: I was at home, same place as I've been for the last XX years.
For the record, I was at home, same place as I've been for the last 12 months, when I heard the news. I'd been in what we still feel obliged to refer to as a "virtual meeting" all morning which had, as is the norm, over-ran by an hour or so, and so I was already in a bit of a bad mood as this meant I had missed the TV show which has become my lunchtime staple viewing – Bargain Hunt – and I was pretty sure that meant that it would have inevitably been hosted on this occasion by my favourite presenter (and I suspect also the favourite of many other housebound gentlemen), the lovely posh-but-twinkly Christina Trevillian (*sighs*), as it almost always is when I manage to miss most/all of it (as opposed to the occasions when I catch it from the start and it's hosted – always – by Anita bloody Manning, who, as with Julia Roberts and Keifer Sutherland, I simply cannot stand to watch. She reminds me of a particularly annoying Little Britain character:)
Anyway. My lunch break was at such a late hour that I realised it would actually correlate with my favourite afternoon TV quiz show, Impossible, which – and you read it here first – I'm pretty sure will one day replace Pointless in the prime, just before the news slot.
But no. There it was: all channels showing what appeared to be the longest news broadcast since Wills and Kate (but not Harry and Meghan, oh no) last dropped a sprog, with everything else for the rest of the day cancelled, unless you wanted to venture onto some of the more unpleasant reality/fly-on-the-wall TV shows, like Can't Pay? We'll Take It Away!, which you can tell just from the name is a Channel 5 show. It follows bailiffs High Court Enforcement Officers as they go about their jolly day, catching up with people who haven't been able to pay a debt, or evicting people from rented properties because the landlord has decided to put the rent up and they can no longer afford to live there.
I was stopped once by a shop assistant in my local supermarket and asked if I was one of said Court Enforcement Officers from the show; I said I wasn't and had never seen the programme, but caught a bit of it one Sunday afternoon when there was nothing else on. Let's just say I was not flattered.
But anyway, I digress. Prince Phillip, the Duke Of Edinburgh died yesterday, and we're all supposed to be in mourning.
Although, the Prince's favourite show, Babestation, aired as usual, only with the models wearing black armbands as a tribute, I noted when I checked for…er…research purposes.
And of course, whilst it's very sad that a family has lost a husband, a father, a grandfather, a great-grandfather, it's news which I think many of us had been expecting for a goodly while now. He was 99 years old, he'd just had an extended stay in hospital after some kind of heart surgery, and, let's face it, he didn't look well when he was taken home. This was not exactly a surprise.
Not that I think that knowing someone is likely to pass makes it any easier to deal with their actual passing. I know from my own recent, brutal, experience that no matter how prepared, how steeled you might think you are, when the news comes through it still hits you like a juggernaut and you're still shattered. There is no escape from grief.
Now, I'm no Royalist, but were we to get a day off work for the funeral then I will happily dress in black and weep into a hanky for as long as it takes. But I imagine they'll do what they did when Diana was murdered died: pop the funeral on a weekend so the national economy isn't affected, but the Union Jack and florist industries flourish.
I was living in Cardiff back in 1997, when Diana died, still working in Boots The Chemist selling tights, tampons and panty-liners to the capital's finest. The funeral was on a Saturday, and we were given the morning off to watch the ceremony and pay our respects. I didn't watch it, I enjoyed a couple of extra hours in bed.
I actually had the opportunity to meet Diana several years earlier. At the time I was at college, and serving on the Student Union Executive, in my utterly non-political role as Social Secretary. Because my role was non-political, I gained a reputation for fence-sitting or abstaining when it came to votes of a political nature. As far as I saw it, I had not been elected on the basis of any political views I may or may not have held, I was elected on the basis of my ability to organise a good night out for the students. So, I didn't think it right that my political views should have any bearing on matters.
And then one day the news came in: Diana was going to be visiting the college, to open the recently completed Princess of Wales Sports Centre. Truly the famous quote from Field of Dreams applies here: If you build it, they will come. The Executive were all invited and expected to attend and meet the Princess. And, much to my mother's horror when I told her many years later, I declined. And I was the only one from the entire, predominantly left-wing, anti-monarchy Student Union Executive to do so. I gained more political traction from that act, as a man who stood by his principles, than I ever wanted, expected, or indeed anything else I did again. Suddenly, I was a hero. For the rest of their time in position, my Executive colleagues had to answer awkward questions about why they went when I didn't, were they really in their jobs to work for the students, or to promote themselves and further their own careers? It was quite delicious for a while.
Anyway: on the day of Diana's funeral, my route to work took me through the Roath and Cathays areas of Cardiff where I lived, traditionally quite a studenty area, and as this was late August/early September, there weren't too many of those youngsters around. In fact, I remember thinking how quiet it was as I walked to work, and I assumed this was because everyone was at home, watching the TV coverage.
My route took me across the usually busy City Road, and then down an alleyway adjacent to a working men's club. And I swear, no word of a lie, as I walked down that alleyway, I heard this record booming from an open window of the club:
Kool & The Gang – Celebration
A nation in mourning, my arse.
There will, of course, be a funeral. It will, of course, be paid for by you and I, the British taxpayer. It's not a two-way deal, of course. Don't expect Her Maj to break open the massive whiskey bottle containing one and two pence shrapnel so she can chip in for your funeral, because that simply won't happen.
But who should organise it? Well, I think the Royal Family should take a leaf out of the British Government's Covid-19 Handbook, and see if there are any posh toffs who could do it for them. A cursory look over Dido Harding's CV shows she has absolutely no experience whatsoever of arranging funerals, so she seems ideally placed to do it, for just several billion pounds over the amount one could realistically expect to be spent on such a showcase event.
Needless to say, there is never a good time for any family to go through the pain and suffering that a bereavement inevitably brings. But it occurred to me that this one could have come at a worse time for the Windsors. For a start, Prince Andrew must be feeling strangely conflicted right now, sad that his father has died, but at the same time relieved there will be an extended period now where nobody accuses him of being a paedophile. I wonder if, since he was withdrawn from public appearances after his disastrous interview with Emily Maitlis, he'll be allowed to attend the funeral?
But also, you'll recall the recent Oprah interview with Harry and Meghan, where there was an allegation that a member of the royal family made racist comments about the likely skin colour of the couple's offspring. From a PR point of view, Philip's death presents an opportunity to the very least put some more distance between those allegations and any response – today's newspapers are, after all, tomorrow's fish'n'chips wrapping. But it also affords the Royals the chance to, for want of a better term, throw somebody under the bus, for many people felt the racist comment could probably be attributed to Philip, solely on the basis that, well, he had form for saying things which could be described as inappropriate at best.
As I mentioned when I wrote about the interview in a previous post, I don't buy that it was Philip; sure he has a history of gaffes but – and I say this not to condone any of his comments, but to offer an explanation of them – generally when he said something wrong it was intended in jest, or as an "ice-breaker" intended to put a member of the public at rest. That doesn't make it right, that makes it an old man getting it wrong and saying something inappropriate, and I think we all know someone like that.
The comment mentioned in the Oprah interview came from a much more savage, hurtful place, and my money remains where it did when I wrote that last piece.
*Pops tongue back in cheek*
But there is something racist, something with a whiff of cancel culture about the timing of Prince Philip's death which will inevitably lead some of the more gullible to seek some kind of conspiracy. And it is this: forever more, when you type "Prince died April" into Google (other search engines are available), you will be faced with a screen or three full of references to Philip. You will need to scroll down quite some way to find any mention of The Greatest Prince, who also died in April – April 21st 2016, to be precise.
This Prince:
Prince & The Revolution – I Would Die 4 U
Equilibrium restored.
Since I drew a comparison with the death of Diana earlier, I can't resist posting this bit of comedy genius from Stewart Lee:
To sum up: of course I feel empathy for the Royal Family as they mourn the loss of a beloved family member. But do you know who I empathise with more? The South Pacific tribe on the tiny island of Tanna in the Vanuatu archipelago, who saw Prince Philip as a living god. Who should they follow now?
I have a suggestion:
Faithless – God Is a DJ
In completely unrelated news, my latest Friday Night Music Club mix remains available to stream and download over at Soundcloud.
Posted on April 10, 2021 April 10, 2021 Categories The Prince Is DeadTags Bruce Springsteen, Faithless, Kool & The Gang, Little Britain, Monty Python, Prince & The Revolution, Stewart Lee6 Comments on The Prince Is Dead
Yes, I know the titles implies this should be getting posted later today, but let me explain.
Today it's Children in Need night in the UK, and that can mean only one thing: nothing to watch on TV, unless newsreaders performing poorly choreographed dance routines floats your boat.
It's a worthy cause, don't get me wrong, but once you've dipped your hand in your pocket, as I'm sure you undoubtedly will, there's really no need to carry on watching.
Personally, I think they would make loads more money if, once you'd contributed, your TV programmes went back to the normal schedules. The whole thing could be over and done with in half an hour or so.
Anyway, I thought I'd help out with your evening entertainment after you've done your charitable duty, by giving you a top mix of tunes to while away a couple of hours. So here you go, just shy of 140 minutes of tunes to bop around your kitchen to and suffice it to say, it's a real mixed bag, covering the contemporary to the antiquated, the oft-impersonated to the never-bettered, the cherished to the forgotten, the much loved to the…erm…not loved so much. You'll see.
But – and I mean this most sincerely folks – I love every record included in this mix. Yes, even that one. And that one. And definitely that one. Yes! This mix includes (at least) three acts generally considered to be among the naffest of if not the late 1970s, then ever. But I'd invite you to give them a go with a fresh pair of ears: kitsch, maybe, but loosen up, you might find you quite like them too (NB: I would recommend having a few drinks to truly accomplish this turnaround in opinion. Also, there's a fair bit of effin' & jeffin' on some of these, so if you have kids a) hard luck, and b) put them to bed before playing this, or you'll have to explain to them exactly what Fiddy is getting up to in "da" club, or worse, just what is going on on the Cansei de Ser Sexy record).
And when I say "mix", I don't mean anything has been beat-matched, or scratched, or whatever the cool name for mixing is these days: we're in purely fade-in/fade-out territory here.
(There are, of course, a couple of technical glitches, by the way. Sorry, but I didn't have time to go back and re-record the whole mix to get rid of them. I would have done, had the mixing software I have not crashed when I was on the penultimate tune the first time around, forcing me to go back and start all over again. Hope they don't spoil things – look on the positive side: they will, at the very least, give you that real club feeling as you spin round to face the DJ/your sound system and call him/it whatever rude name you plump for.)
Last time I did one of these, I put the songs on Spotify, only to find they didn't have many of the songs anyway, so I've not renewed my free trial subscription with them (until next time they offer it to me); instead you should (if I've done it right…) be able to stream it via Soundcloud here, or you can just download or stream it from the Dubious Taste vaults here (as a WAV file), which should play just fine on iTunes or Windows Media Player.
To make it as close to a "going out" experience as you can, I'd recommend playing it from one of those two sources, rather than scrolling down here to see what I've included. You wouldn't approach a DJ in a club and ask him what he intended to play for the next couple of hours, now would you? No.
But if you must, here you go, 34 songs, in the same running order as on the mix, and without any of my usual snarky comments. As with most of my mixes, its starts innocuously enough….
Peter, Paul & Mary – I Dig Rock And Roll Music
Pixies – Weird at My School
The Walkmen – The Rat
Lene Lovich – Lucky Number
The Jags – Back Of My Hand
The Vapors – Turning Japanese
Generation X – Dancing With Myself
Janet Jackson – What Have You Done For Me Lately
Marvin Gaye – Got To Give lt Up
Prince & The Revolution – Girls & Boys
Mary Mary – Shackles (Praise You)
50 Cent – In Da Club
Jungle – Busy Earnin'
Belle & Sebastian – Your Cover's Blown
Micachu – Golden Phone
Friends – I'm His Girl
Le Tigre – Hot Topic
The B-52's – 52 Girls
Beck- The New Pollution
Basement Jaxx – Oh My Gosh
The Nolans – Attention To Me
Cansei De Ser Sexy – Alala
Laura Branigan – Self Control
Phillip Bailey & Phil Collins – Easy Lover
The Dooleys – Wanted
Pulp – Mile End
Paris Angels – Perfume (All On You)
The Juan Maclean – Feel So Good
Rihanna feat. Calvin Harris – We Found Love
Robyn – Dancing On My Own
All Saints – Pure Shores
Guys 'n' Dolls – There's A Whole Lot of Loving
Oh and one more thing, you can donate to Children in Need here. Do it quickly, before the dancing newsreaders come on.
Too late.
Posted on November 13, 2020 November 13, 2020 Categories Friday Night Music ClubTags 50 Cent, All Saints, Basement Jaxx, Beck, Belle & Sebastian, Calvin Harris, Cansei De Ser Sexy, Friends, Generation X, Guys 'n' Dolls, Interpol, Janet Jackson, Jungle, Laura Branigan, Le Tigre, Lene Lovich, Lizzo, Marvin Gaye, Mary Mary, Micachu, Paris Angels, Peter Paul and Mary, Phil Collins, Philip Bailey, Pixies, Prince & The Revolution, Pulp, Rihanna, Robyn, The B-52's, The Dooleys, The Jags, The Juan Maclean, The Nolans, The Vapors, The Walkmen5 Comments on Friday Night Music Club
50 Ways To Prove I'm Rubbish #17
Confession time.
During his oh-too-short life, I never bought a record by Prince.
Actually, that's not quite true, as I did buy Hits 1 & 2, but I'm not sure that excludes me from criticism.
And, many years after it came out, I did pick up Cream on CD single.
But still…
It's at this point that I have to give props to my brother, who at least bothered to buy the Purple Rain soundtrack.
But me? Nah. Despite a seemingly never-ending glittering array of incredible records by the Purple One, my pocket money remained in my pocket.
What was I thinking? I have no excuse.
On the plus side, that means I have a lot to choose from now.
But I figured nothing demonstrated my folly better than the first record that I remember hearing by Prince, and which I somehow elected not to buy, despite it's undeniably cool sleeve:
Prince & The Revolution – When Doves Cry
Posted on July 27, 2019 July 27, 2019 Categories 50 Ways To Prove I'm RubbishTags Prince & The RevolutionLeave a comment on 50 Ways To Prove I'm Rubbish #17
Okay, okay, I'm a little later than usual. My apologies. I seem to have developed some kind of Chain Tourette's Syndrome this week, incapable of resisting posting an additional link or splurging out another suggestion. You'll see.
Last week we ended with "Live Forever" by Oasis, and it's fair to say the Mancunian siblings caused quite the difference in opinions between you, with some voicing "By and large and on the whole, all things considered… Oasis can piss off" and others "Can I start by saying that I bloody love Oasis?"
As usual, suggestions came from one of several broad categories, but where to start?
At the beginning, seems as good a place as any. Here's Swiss Adam from Bagging Area to kick things off:
"Johnny Marr springs to mind (shared manager, guitar given by Johnny to Noel on which he wrote that song I think). Johnny Marr's solo song 'Upstarts' from a couple of years ago was splendid, a comeback. And even though I don't much like 'em, Oasis were upstarts for a while."
Johnny Marr – Upstarts
You can add the fact that Noel Gallagher joined Johnny on stage when I saw him at the Brixton Academy last year to that list of connections too, if you like.
Let's use collaborations as the starting point to kick on with, and a second suggestion from Swiss Adam:
"Oasis recorded a song with another Johnny. Johnny Depp. Who was attached to Vanessa Paradis who had a hit with the strangely alright 'Joe Le Taxi'."
Vanessa Paradis – Joe Le Taxi
Those of you who read the Comments section will know that prompted a big fat "Did they??" from Yours Truly. In fact, it turns out everyone's favourite begrudgingly apologetic dog smuggler recorded with them twice, on "Fade In-Out" from "Be Here Now", and on "Fade Away (Warchild Version)" from the 1995 "Help!" compilation album. In fact, anything with the word "Fade" in the title, and Depp was all over it like a tramp on chips.
He also, of course, plays guitar on this:
Shane MacGowan & the Popes – That Woman's Got Me Drinking
But I digress; back to Swiss Adam for his hat-trick of collaboration suggestions (even though his first one wasn't really one):
"John Squire played with the Burnage numpties at Knebworth. And John Squire was in the Stone Roses without whom Oasis would never have existed. They could also never have written anything as trippy and light as Elephant Stone."
The Stone Roses – Elephant Stone
Continuing the theme, let's shift from people who have played with Oasis, to acts that have featured one of the band (okay, let's face it, Liam or Noel). Over to Badger from When You Can't Remember Anything:
"Live Forever is considered by many as Liam's greatest vocal recording. Although that's harsh on 'Little James'. Anyway Liam also contributes vocals to Echo and the Bunnymen's wonderful comeback single 'Nothing Lasts Forever'. The irony of that was probably lost in him."
Wonderful is damning this record with faint praise; I often dread a band I love reforming and releasing their new material, but Echo & The Bunnymen proved the exception to the rule with this:
Echo & The Bunnymen – Nothing Lasts Forever
And of course, with "Forever" in the title, we have a double-linker! We'll come back to more with a similar (okay, identical) link later on.
The mere mention of Liam gives me the opportunity to post this, from the "Live Forever" Britpop documentary, my favourite ever interview clip involving him, where he is asked if he feels he has an androgynous quality about him:
Anyway, another suggestion from me, this time featuring the other one-eyebrowed wonder. Noel Gallagher teamed up with The Lemonheads' Evan Dando to record – but never officially release (hence the absence of a proper sleeve and the somewhat shonky sound quality) – this:
Noel Gallagher & Evan Dando – Purple Parallelogram
What? There were people in Oasis other than Liam and Noel you say? Over to Rigid Digit from Stuff and Nonsense:
"Oasis' bass player Paul McGuigan co-authored (with Paolo Hewitt) a book called 'The Greatest Footballer You Never Saw' about ex Reading and Cardiff City player Robin Friday.
A picture of Robin Friday "flicking the V" at the Luton Town goalkeeper was used on the cover of the Super Furry Animals 'The Man Don't Give A F**k'"
He certainly was:
Super Furry Animals – The Man Don't Give A Fuck
And, since I'm going to see them next Friday at The Roundhouse perform not only their brilliant debut album "Fuzzy Logic" but also their even better follow-up album "Radiator", here's a bonus, a tune I've posted before, their epic 22:30 minute long live version from the Hammersmith Apollo, complete with Cian Ciaran's techno wig out section:
Super Furry Animals – The Man Don't Give a Fuck (Live Hammersmith Apollo)
Before I start posting nothing but Super Furry Animals records, it's time for The Beard to perform an intervention:
"Oasis' touring keyboardist was Jay Darlington from Britpop no-marks Kula Shaker [Don't worry folks, he's not going there]. Their lead singer Crispin Mills was the son of actress Hayley Mills. She starred in the film 'Tiger Bay' (alongside, I think, Sir John Mills?) [Correct!]. 'Tiger Bay' is also the name of Saint Etienne's third album. 'Like A Motorway' from this album, please."
Saint Etienne – Like A Motorway
As usual, competition has been hot this week to come up with the Worst Record of the Week, and here's The Great Gog with the first, which not only links to the Gallagher brothers, but also to the football team mentioned in The Official Chain link which led us here:
"…the brothers Gallagher support a certain team who are still in the Champions League (sorry, couldn't resist!)…[*cough* 2-0, 2nd October 2016]…so, the ditty supposedly sung by the early '70's City squad, "The Boys In Blue" – although I can't imagine that the likes of Franny Lee would have been that good at holding a tune."
No need to imagine, GG, here they are, and let's just say Franny was no Ossie Ardiles, either on the pitch or in the studio:
Manchester City FC – Boys in Blue
I'll be honest, I only posted that so I could bring your attention to the song-writing credits, which will probably seem familiar to many of you. Yes, Godley, Crème and Gouldman – three fifths of 10cc. The muso-nerds amongst you will know that 10cc get their name from the average male ejaculate. 10cc formed in 1972, the same year as "Boys in Blue" was released. There's a joke in there somewhere, but you don't need me to do it, you can fill in the wanks blanks.
Anyway, back to you GG:
"Also, there is of course, "Blue Moon" – of which there have been many versions, but as an early contender for Worst Song Of The Week, I'll plump for Showaddywaddy's version."
Showaddywaddy – Blue Moon
You have to feel a bit sorry for Showaddywaddy, surely the most unintentional casualty of the whole Operation Yew tree thing, for who amongst us didn't used to enjoy saying their name in the voice of a certain, dead, disgraced, BBC DJ, TV presenter and paedophile? And now even that simple joy has been taken away from us. I bet Eric Bristow does that impression still. (See, I'm nothing if not topical!)
Something a little more straight forward and less contentious next: here's Charity Chic from Charity Chic Music:
"Until I come up with something obscure I'll go for an obvious one: 'Midnight at the Oasis by Maria Mulduar'."
As it happens, CC wasn't the only one to suggest this record; step forward Kuttowski from A few good times in my life:
"The first thing that came on my mind was a song by Maria Muldaur. Midnight At The Oasis is one of these songs that accompanied me during the last decades. I really can't explain why I can't get this little folk/jazz tune out of my mind. Probably because it is just a good song."
And here it is:
Maria Muldaur – Midnight At The Oasis
Now, the more astute among you will have noticed a couple of references to Liam and Noel Gallagher so far. Here's George to explain the link between these two fine gentlemen with the same surname:
"Oasis had the Gallagher brothers in them. And there are a plethora of bands that have brothers , so I will suggest Creedence Clearwater Revival (who featured two Fogertys) and 'Born On The Bayou'."
Creedence Clearwater Revival – Born on the Bayou
Oooh- bands with siblings in them, can I play? Please pwetty please?
It seems to me that Scotland has more than its' fair share of bloody marvellous musical talent, and quite a few music bloggers too, many of whom visit these pages, so this one's for you, a much overlooked (until that bloody awful musical came out a few years ago; other than featuring the music of The Proclaimers, it has little to recommend it) and rather lovely tune:
The Proclaimers – Sunshine on Leith
And, well, if we're going to have one Scottish band with a couple of brothers called Reid, we'd better have the other one too (PS. Neil Reid was not one of them):
The Jesus & Mary Chain – Cherry Came Too
Okay. Brace yourself. Here's George with the winner of this week's Worst Record of the Week award.
"Going from the Gallagher Brother to two sisters, those two in the Cheeky Girls (one of them married Lembit Opik) and, having consulted with my partner, their most famous song is called Cheeky Song, which I've just played. It's rubbish."
I do love the way that George always pretends not to know anything about his suggestions for Worst Record of The Week and tries to shift the blame over to his other half. We all know the truth, George, you're fooling nobody.
Thank god neither of you have heard of Jedward, s'all I can say.
Oh, and a slight correction; Lembit Opik didn't marry one of the Cheeky Girls, they were engaged but split up in 2008 after a "difficult period" in the relationship, which I think we can interpret as meaning "when he slept with the wrong sister".
So, here's what I'm sure will be the least clicked link of the week. I, on the other hand have had to listen to that more times when writing this blog than I had ever had the misfortune to hear it before (Twice).
The Cheeky Girls – Cheeky Song (Touch My Bum)
Look! There's a Christmas Remix!! If you're all very good boys and girls, I'll see if I can find that and post it nearer the 25th. I bet it has some sleigh bells and probably a joke about pulling a Christmas Cracker.
Let's get out of here, and have some simple songs which link to the word "Live", the word "Forever", or some derivative of either.
Time, then, to give the customary very warm Chain Gang welcome to first time contributor Martin from New Amusements (is that a Gene reference I espy, Martin…?):
"I'm going with living forever… having tinkered with synonyms (eternal and immortal) and come to unsatisfactory dead ends (anything by, er, Eternal, and Immortals by Fall Out Boy), I have instead decided to opt for the words "Electric word, life. It means forever, and that's a mighty long time."
In other words, Let's Go Crazy by Prince. Doubly fitting, as those Gallagher boys have been known to go crazy on the odd occasion…"
A classy suggestion, and just what the Doctor order after George let those pesky cheeky-ettes in:
Prince & The Revolution – Let's Go Crazy
Whilst we're on lyrical references, here's Alex G from We Will Have Salad:
"Oasis claim they're gonna live forever. Irene Cara claimed likewise on "Fame". To be fair to all involved, they're not wrong *yet*."
There's still another month left of 2016, Alex. Plenty of time yet.
On the day or so before I write The Chain, I upload all of the songs onto a playlist on my iPod, and give them a listen as I commute to and from work, the idea being that a) I can check all of the mp3s sound okay, b) can get a rough idea of the running order, and c) hope I can think of something interesting or amusing to write about each tune. As I got to off the bus and walked to the office this morning, this tune came on:
Irene Cara – Fame
I have to say, it put me in a really good mood for the start of the day. You should try it. The only disappointing thing about it was that when I got to the office, not one person was wearing a leotard or leggings, Doris wasn't squawking "Hi Fidelity" by the water cooler, nor was Bruno attempting to play the photocopier like a piano. Still, can't have everything.
Back, now, to The Great Gog, who before he started regaling us with Manchester City related awfulness, did actually suggest this:
"My first thought was to suggest another song with the words 'live' and 'forever' in the title: OMD – '(Forever) Live And Die'."
Orchestral Manoeuvres in the Dark – Forever Live and Die
Next, as Mark Morrison almost once said, it's the Return of the Badger:
"But having gone down the forever route…other things can be forever as well. Like Polymers according to Future of the Left…."
Future of the Left – Polymers Are Forever
"…and fucking if you listen to Babyshambles." Which I don't as a rule, but then I've listened to The Cheeky Girls twice, I may as well give Babyshambles a whirl:
Babyshambles – Fuck Forever
Remember earlier we were talking about Oasis records that Johnny Depp had played on? Well here's fun: that Warchild version of "Fade Away" also featured one time Pete Doherty muse Kate Moss giving it the full Linda McCartey on tambourine. What are the odds, eh?
Here's George, who doesn't seem even remotely apologetic for making me/us listen to The Cheeky Girls:
"…on the forever link, what about 'Forever Came Today' by Diana Ross and The Supremes?"
Diana Ross & The Supremes – Forever Came Today
Time for some input from the fairer sex: here's Alyson from What's It All About, Alfie?:
"Ok so The Cheeky Girls song may get the prize for the worst record of the week [there's no "may" about it, it does] but here is another contender. "Forever and Ever" by that hirsute Greek, Demis Roussos. I always thought Neil Diamond (my choice from last week) was a very hirsute man back in the day with all that exposed chest hair, but nothing on Mr Roussos. Come to think of it the Gallagher Brothers are quite hirsute in the eyebrow department, them having only one an' all. A double-link and a pattern forming here for me relating to hairy men!"
Demis Roussos – Forever and Ever
Next to return for a second, and indeed a third, suggestion is kuttowski:
"'Live Forever' is the name of a live album by Bob Marley from back in 1980. So I suggest Burnin' and Lootin'"
Bob Marley & The Wailers – Burnin' and Lootin'
More from Kuttowski:
"'Live Forever' is the name of a documentary about the rise and fall of Brit Pop from the mid 90's to their end. Pulp's Common People with it's wonderful lyrics became a signature to Brit Pop."
Indeed, to my mind the anthem of Britpop, and a song kept from reaching Number One by Robson and Jerome, who also kept Oasis's "Wonderwall" from the top slot.
Here's the full length version from "Different Class":
Time to hand over to Rol from My Top Ten for his musings of the week:
"First thought: Queen – Who Wants To Live Forever?
Which, if the question referred to the Oasis song, would lead to a resounding "Not me!" I appreciate that some people might feel the same about Queen, but quite frankly they would be, at best, misguided."
I told you Oasis divided opinions, didn't I?
Queen – Who Wants To Live Forever
I'm not sure if it's distasteful, ironic or entirely appropriate that this is posted just as we pass the 25th anniversary of Freddie Mercury's death, but since I know Rol is a big fan of Queen (as opposed to a fan of big queens) I'll go with the latter.
"'Who Wants To Live Forever?' comes from the soundtrack of the movie Highlander, which leads me naturally to a lovely early Billy Joel song called 'Summer, Highland Falls.' Hey, if we can show Neil Diamond love, Billy must get his too."
A debate for another day, I think, but certainly one I'll be backing you up on (up to a point):
Billy Joel – Summer, Highland Falls
Now, amongst that, you mentioned Neil Diamond, didn't you? Over to Charity Chic again:
"The by now obligatory Neil Diamond moment – 'Forever in Blue Jeans'":
Neil Diamond – Forever in Blue Jeans
Phenomenal bit of work there, artist responsible for the design of the single sleeve.
"What's next on the list?"
"Something called "Forever in Blue Jeans" by Neil Diamond. Any ideas?"
"How about we just stick his face on some denim?"
"Perfect. Fancy a pint?"
Now this song reminds me of someone, a former flatmate of mine and Hel's. This was his favourite record by Diamond. I mean, it's okay but it's no "I Am…I Said", is it? Hell, it's not even "Cracklin' Rosie" or "Beautiful Noise". This is one of the perils of house-sharing these days; you can interview them as much as you like, but you never know what people are really like until they move in. This guy was priceless.
He survived on a diet of pizza and pasta on alternating days, then tried to take the piss out of me for eating liking foreign food because I was eating Mexican one evening. His idea of eating pasta was to boil some water, add pasta, drain then add nothing but tomato ketchup. Once, he realised he had put too much water in the saucepan, so decided to empty some out – into the kitchen bin, rather than into the sink. He would eat packets of crisps and just drop the empty packets on the floor. We once found a half devoured bag of Doritos next to the toilet. A toilet which he refused to lift the seat of when he peed, and which he refused to flush before he left to go to work (after we had) of a morning, leaving a gorgeous odour to greet the first person home. He made several unwelcome passes at Hel, and made up an entirely fictitious girlfriend who he claimed worked on a leading TV soap opera, even though we did know someone who worked on the same show who categorically told us the girl didn't exist. Oh, and he did a runner from the house in the middle of the day when we were at work, leaving me and Hel to cover his share of the household bills, and I suspect, liberating a large chunk of my vinyl – including all of The Smiths original Rough Trade album releases – as he went.
All of which might just about be forgivable were it not for one thing: he liked Kasabian.
Every possible opportunity he had, he would bang on about how awesome they were, and when one of their albums, I forget which, the one where they try and sound like Oasis meets the Stones meets "Rocks"-era Primal Scream probably, like that narrows it down, was voted Album of the Year by Q magazine, he bought a copy (of the magazine), and kept leaving it around the house, open at the relevant page, like we were going to go "Oh, well if Q says it's the Album of the Year…."
And if it wasn't Kasabian, it was bloody Mumford & Sons. I rest my case.
I mention all of this now, because one day he burst into the house, breathless with excitement, gushing "Jez…Jez…have you heard of Longpigs? Best…Britpop band…ever!"
Now don't get me wrong. There's nothing wrong with Longpigs first album, "The Sun is Often Out". And they gave us Richard Hawley, so for that we are of course grateful In fact, I can't believe I've never posted anything by him – I'll rectify that over the weekend.
But best Britpop band ever? C'mon…
Anyway, that leads me, in a very roundabout way indeed, to what I think is their finest moment. For if you do Live Forever, then surely it could be said that you go on and on…
Longpigs – On and On
Ahem. Where were we?
Ah yes, back to Rol, I think:
"Final thought, on the subject of living forever (unless I have another thought)…
Ryan Adams (no B) – 'Note To Self: Don't Die' …would be good advice for any budding immortals."
Ryan Adams – Note to Self Don't Die
Another inadvertent double-linker there, as Mr B-less Adams also once covered Oasis's "Wonderwall", as did this lot:
The Mike Flowers Pops – Wonderwall
Remember when Worst Record of the Week used to be about posting the Cheesiest Record of the Week? Well, that would win, even if it's deliberately so.
And, just take a look at that Radio 1 sticker that proudly adorns the front. It reads: "As First Heard on the Kevin Greening Show". Surely I'm not alone in furrowing my brow and saying, "Sorry, who??" Perhaps his career was cut short precisely because it was his show that first played that.
Hang on, Rol's thought of something else. Having convinced himself not to suggest something by Gallagher and Lyle, he came back with this:
"Oh, I just had a thought about the Gallagher & Lyle route that would lead to a semi-respectable song.
Gallagher & Lyle reminds me of Tate & Lyle.
Tate & Lyle make sugar.
So… Sugar – 'If I Can't Change Your Mind'"
"Semi-respectable"?? That's a fine record, and no mistake:
Sugar – If I Can't Change Your Mind
"Please post the video so everyone can laugh at Bob Mould's cardigan," Rol concludes.
Okay, but I'm rather a partial to a nice cardy, so no sniggering:
Now, who haven't we heard from yet? Ah yes, SWC from When You Can't Remember Anything:
"The B Side to 'Live Forever' was 'Up in the Sky' which is where according to Sugar you would find the City of Armenia."
Sugar – Armenia City in the Sky
…which is a cover of The Who track from "The Who Sell Out" of course. And Oasis covered The Who's "My Generation" on their live album "Lord Don't Slow Me Down". This week, more than any, we seem to be going round in circles and finding additional links.
"Alternatively," SWC continues, "the complete opposite of live forever would be dying young so we could have 'All Die Young' by much missed Smith Westerns."
Smith Westerns – All Die Young
Or, for that matter, this, from the second Blondie album I ever bought as a kid (after I got "Best of Blondie", but before "Parallel Lines"):
Blondie – Die Young Stay Pretty
And one more from SWC:
"Live Forever was apparently inspired by 'Shine a Light' by The Rolling Stones so we could have that."
Sure could:
The Rolling Stones – Shine a Light
Next up, its The Swede from Unthought of, though, somehow:
"I'll make a simple jump from Oasis to fellow Creation recording artists Swervedriver – 'Rave Down' please!"
Swervedriver – Rave Down
I had totally forgotten how good that is, like a cross between My Bloody Valentine and Doves.
Last suggestion of the week, and I've deliberately kept this one back til last. I'll leave you in the capable hands of The Robster from Is This the Life? to wrap things up:
"Pre-Oasis, Noel Gallagher was a roadie for Inspiral Carpets. Post-Oasis, he formed the High Flying Birds. Therefore I offer 'Flying Like A Bird' from Inspiral Carpets' self-titled comeback album from 2014. I'd also like to dedicate it to their drummer Craig Gill who passed away last week."
Inspiral Carpets – Flying Like a Bird
On which poignant note, all that is left for me to do is the admin bit. Here's the link to the next record in The Official Chain, an underwhelming link as is so often the case, but a great record:
"Oasis used a leisure centre in Swindon as inspiration for their band name. Also from Swindon were…"
31. XTC – The Ballad of Peter Pumpkinhead
You know the drill by now; your suggestions for records that link to "The Ballad of Peter Pumpkinhead" by XTC, along with a brief description as to how you got from one to the other, via the Comments section below.
See you next week, Chain Gang!
(More soon).
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It's Chain Gang time, and for any newcomers to these shores, hello, and here's an explanation as to what we do here: each week we move along the records which have featured on the BBC's The Chain segment of Radcliffe and Maconie's show, originally on Radio 2, currently on 6 Music; we play the next in the chain, ask for your suggestions for tunes we can play which link to that record, but instead of picking just one, we endeavour to post links to them all. Then, at the end of the post, we reveal what the official next record is, and off we go again.
I mention this as at the weekend I met up with some friends for Sunday lunch; a few of them read this regularly (hello!), some sporadically (hello!), some never (there's not much point in saying hello to them) and one who falls into the middle category asked me what the hell is going on here. Got it now?
Perhaps it would be better if we just crack on? Last week, we ended with the song that was the 24th record played in the official chain on the aforementioned show, Joni Mitchell's "You Turn Me On, I'm a Radio" and these are the suggestions you came up with.
Oh and by the way, this is slightly later than usual as I've had some issues with the layout of this post, which I don't seem to be able to rectify. I suspect it's because of the size of the post; I'll keep trying to make it look pwetty for you all after I've posted it.
Anyway, this week, all of the suggestions (including my own) can be put into one of six, broad categories.
Category 1 – Joni Mitchell:
Regular readers will know that the record that brought us to Joni Mitchell was Elvis Costello & The Attractions' "Radio Radio". Even more regular readers will know that a few weeks ago, in a Comment Conversation about acts which everyone else seems to adore and revere, but which leave some of us utterly flaccid and distinctly unaroused, regular contributor to this page, George, told us how he is left cold by The Clash and Bruce Springsteen. So imagine our surprise when he mentioned last week that he had a link which resulted in a song by The Boss. However, he declined to let us know what it was.
Until, that is, after last week's Chain post had been posted, at which point he sent this:
"Now that you've published this week's Chain I can give you my Springsteen link. Elvis Costello's real name was Declan McManus. Mick MacManus was a wrestler, and Bruce Springsteen wrote a song called The Wrestler. Now, I have been in touch with the chairman of FOMAMB (Federation of Middle Aged Male Bloggers ) who tells me you are not allowed to edit your post and re-upload it with my suggestion."
This is fictional federation-ness gone mad! Curse the federation! Where's Blake's 7 when you need them?
So why am I mentioning this in a section a category which I have quite clearly just announced contains links to Joni Mitchell? Well, because Alex G from We Will Have Salad kindly stepped in to assist, that's why:
"That's easy" writes our hero, "Nick Mitchell is a wrestler. Or Ryan Mitchell is a wrestler. And so on."
Thanks Alex! And here you go George. No, no need to thank us:
Bruce Springsteen – The Wrestler
And that, dear newcomer, is how easy it is to suggest a link.
Here's another one, from The Robster, from Is This The Life? who writes:
"One of Joni's most famous songs is Woodstock, about the legendary festival in 1969. Although initially scheduled to perform there, Joni was prevented from doing so by her record label as they had booked a TV appearance for her the next day and they were concerned she wouldn't make it back in time.
Her then-boyfriend was Graham Nash, who did perform at Woodstock as part of Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young. He relayed the weekend's events to Joni who subsequently wrote the song about it.
The link then… Woodstock was opened by Richie Havens who played one of the event's most fondly remembered sets. On his 1974 album 'Mixed Bag II', Havens covered The Loner, a song originally written and performed by Neil Young, who also played Woodstock as a member of CSN&Y."
Richie Havens – The Loner
And that, BBC, is how you "educate, inform and entertain".
Sometimes, the suggestions can go off at a bit of a tangent, mind. One person's suggestion may lead another contributor in a different direction. So long as the link is sound, though, we'll dust off the tune in question and give it a spin. Take Swiss Adam from Bagging Area's first suggestion of the week, for example (and yes, I did just say first suggestion, for often folks will make offer more than one. I've got four this week, but then it's my blog, so there):
"Neil Young is the obvious route but Robster's got it covered. Teenage Fanclub's Neil Jung perhaps?"
Lifted from their should-have-been-huge "Grand Prix" album, it's often overlooked that when it was released as a single, "Neil Jung" came in two different versions: your actual bona fide album version and this, the lesser known but still bloody excellent, version:
Teenage Fanclub – Neil Jung (Alternative Version)
But like I said, Swiss Adam isn't done there. Oh no.
"Acid house band Fluke had a decent track called Joni (think it samples Big Yellow Taxi too)."
Girls: out with your glo-sticks. Guys: off with your shirts and do the Meat Dance. Oi Oi! Saveloy!
Fluke – Joni
One of the great things, even if I do say myself, is there sheer diversity of the suggestions we get here, and here's an example. From Teenage Fanclub, to Fluke, to The Fall, all linking back to the same source. Here's George again:
"Joni Mitchell sang about a Big Yellow Taxi. Taxi was an American sitcom from the late 70s, starring, amongst others, Danny De Vito. And there's a Fall single Rolling Danny (originally by Gene Vincent)."
Yeh, I thought that was how Danny was spelt too, until I checked out the single sleeve, that is:
The Fall – Rollin' Dany
Now, The Chain is not just about picking the coolest record with the cleverest link. Here at A History of Dubious Taste (generally) and The Chain (specifically) we like to feature the occasional record which some might describe as cheesy, some just as downright crap. Previously, we've had songs by Chesney Hawkes, Busted, and last week, Russ Abbot. Truly we know no shame.
First to take a tilt at claiming this week's "Worst Record of the Week" crown goes to babylotti. This is actually the third suggestion he gave this week (the others will feature in a bit, in different categories):
"Paul Evans with the 'Hello, This is Joannie (The Telephone Answering Machine Song)', purely because I thought he was referring to Joni Mitchell as a kid (I originally thought that was how it was on the record….)
Paul Evans – Hello, This Is Joannie (The Telephone Answering Machine Song)
Ordinarily, I would now write something terribly scathing and/or witty, but this is a record which I posted a few weeks ago on my currently on hiatus "Friday Night Music Club", thread, where I once posted a load of songs about telephone calls. You can read it here: self-referential tosser.
Anyway, nice try, babylotti, but I'm afraid that's not the Worst Record of the Week. Stick around folks, you'll see soon enough.
Here's The Swede, from Unthought of, though, somehow with his suggestion for the week:
"Joni collaborated with Charles Mingus on her LP 'Mingus'. This was Mingus's final musical project and the album was dedicated to him after his death. On the 1959 LP 'Mingus Ah Um', Charles Mingus paid his own tribute to the recently deceased saxophonist Lester Young, with the gorgeous 'Goodbye Pork Pie Hat'."
Charles Mingus – Goodbye Pork Pie Hat
See? Educational, informative and entertaining.
On to Rol from My Top Ten now, who perfectly demonstrates what I mean about going off on tangents:
"Kudos to babylotti for suggesting Hello This Is Joannie… which led me to think of my all-time favourite answerphone song:"
Blake Shelton – Austin
"Oh, but hang on, I'm supposed to be linking to Joni, aren't I….?"
We'll come back to you, Rol.
In the meantime, since we seem to be on a bit of a Country tip, here's George again:
"From Joni Mitchell to David Mitchell of Peep Show and his co-worker Robert Webb, to Webb Pierce, he of the guitar-shaped swimming pool, and his absolutely toptastic song There Stands The Glass."
Webb Pierce – There Stands The Glass
Toptastic indeed, great mate!
And so to the last of the suggestions in this category, and I'll hand you over to Charity Chic from Charity Chic Music:
"Joni Mitchell is a talented painter whose work has appeared on her album covers. Ditto Jon Langford so Chivalry by the Mekons please."
Mekons – Chivalry
Category 2 – For the Roses:
That leads me rather nicely on to my own first suggestion of the week. "You Turn Me On, I'm a Radio" is lifted from Joni's "For the Roses" album, and, just like Joni and Jon Langford, John Squire of The Stone Roses, when he wasn't chucking paint over his former record company's offices, or taking several years to make an album that falls into "alright but not as good as their first album and certainly not worth the wait" bracket, or releasing underwhelming come back singles (did anyone like The Stone Roses come back material? In fact, can anyone name any of the singles? Without checking? Nope, thought not.)
So here's a double linker, courtesy of Yours Truly:
The Stone Roses – Made Of Stone
Rol's back!
"OK… 'For The Roses', also contains the excellent 'Barangrill', the opening lines of which are:
"Three waitresses all wearing
Talking about zombies and Singapore Slings"
So, this week, my suggestions are…"
The Zombies – Time of the Season
Harry Belafonte – Zombie Jamboree
Is it just me, or has Harry Belafonte got massive hands?
Now, newcomers I now need to introduce you to the concept of Comment Showboating. This is where a contributor provides a long, detailed, spectacular explanation of how they have got from Record A to Record B, and is a phrase I originally used to describe one of George's early suggestions. It is meant as a compliment, by the way. More recently, Dirk from sexyloser has been providing the entertainment in this regard, but not this week:
"No Comment Showboating attempt this week, because the fact that this song seems to derive from an album called 'For The Roses' immediately made me think of a version of 'Good Year For The Roses' that I simply LOVED ever since I first heard it (on Peel, where else?), and in my estimation it's better than any other version I know, and this – excuse me – includes E. Costello. So my choice for this week links to Dino Lee (The King Of White Trash) and his version of 'Good Year For The Roses' from 1985."
Dino Lee – Good Year for the Roses
"If you can't find it anywhere, I'd be happy to send you an mp3-file …" Dirk adds. Oh ye of little faith! But that does flag up one of the rules here at The Chain: if you're going to suggest a record, particularly an obscure one, then you must have a copy yourself in case I don't have it already or am unable to source it. And then be nice when I come begging.
Now, before I become all bogged down with "The Rule", we'll move onto the third category of the night.
Category 3 – Turns/Turn-Ons:
Often the simplest links are the best, and more often then not the simplest way to link from the source song to your choice of tune is to pick a word from the title and find one that has the same word, preferably, but not necessarily in the title.
Here's SWC from When You Can't Remember Anything to show you what I mean:
"So something you turn on are lights. Interpol released a fairly terrific record a few years back called 'NYC' which featured on their album 'Turn on the Bright Lights'."
Interpol – NYC
"Alternatively," continues our just-moved-house-buddy, "you can turn face as Gravenhurst did in their wonderful track 'I Turn my Face to the Forest Floor'."
Gravenhurst – I Turn My Face To The Forest Floor
He's right, that is wonderful. I'd never heard of Gravenhurst before, but if you like that track, I can heartily recommend getting hold of a copy (legally, of course) of the "Flashlight Seasons" album for more of the same. Cheers SWC!
"Now if you'll excuse me, I have a wheelbarrow being delivered."
Erm, fair enough. You're excused.
What seemed an age ago, babylotti gave us the third of his three suggestions, and it's about time we went back to check out his other two. Well, one of them for now:
"Robert Palmer's cover of Jam & Lewis's 'I Didn't Mean to Turn You On' (the original was by Cherrelle)"
Robert Palmer – I Didn't Mean To Turn You On
Now, had you not stipulated you were nominating the Robert Palmer version, I would have happily plumped for the Cherelle version. There's just something about the Robert Palmer version that makes me feel a little…uneasy. Listen to the lyrics: this a man apologising to a woman for being so utterly irresistible (simply irresistible, you could say) that she cannot help but get turned on by him. This came out in 1985, when Palmer was 36. I know that's not quite old enough for this to qualify as locker room talk, the optimum age for which we all now know is 59, but still…. The "Don't blame me, you shouldn't have gone out with me because you should have known you wouldn't be able to resist me" defence makes my skin crawl, and Palmer's version of this song is a Ched Evans of a record.
Trump should use this version as his walk-on music for tonight's final live debate. At least Palmer is dead and so won't be able to protest about it's appropriated use.
Ahem. Anyway. Remember Alex G from right at the top of this post, kindly providing me with a reason to post some Bruce Springsteen? Well, here he is again:
"I would say this is kind of obvious, but since nobody else has suggested it (and I still like it)…"
Freakpower – Turn on, Tune in, Cop Out [Radio Mix]
Let's stay in dancier territories for a moment, with another of my suggestions, which at first glance has no link, but once you hear the lyrics, you'll spot the turn-on link fairly easily:
Paul Oakenfold Ft Brittany Murphy – Faster Kill Pussycat
And since we're now on to songs which contain the lyrics "You turn me on", here's The Beard:
"You turn me on are the opening words of a well known song by Simple Minds. Said song (almost) shares it's title with one time Saturday morning kids show Live & Kicking. The predecessor of this show was Going Live!, helmed by Phillip Schofield. The greyer than grey presenter was famously accosted by Fruitbat from Carter the Unstoppable Sex Machine at the Smash Hits Poll Winners Party in 1991. The song they, erm, played at that shindig was After The Watershed."
For those of you who don't know what The Beard is blethering on about, here's the footage:
For reasons which are probably already pretty clear if you watched that all the way through, The Rolling Stones took out an injunction against the band to prevent it being played on the radio, and then took further legal action to make sure the song was thereafter credited to "Morrison, Carter, Richards and Jagger". You'd have thought, given that "After the Watershed" came out in 1991, Richard Ashcroft might have learned something, wouldn't you?. But no: six years later The Verve released "Bitter Sweet Symphony", which, predictably, befell exactly the same fate for sampling The Stones' manager Andrew Loog Oldham's orchestral version of "The Last Time".
And here's the song:
Carter the Unstoppable Sex Machine – After The Watershed (Early Learning The Hard Way)
"It's better than aforementioned Simple Minds number," signs off our Bearded Brethren. What, this one?
Simple Minds – Alive And Kicking
Yes. Yes, it is.
Time for a category change.
Category 4 – Radio:
Time to pop back to babylotti again, for his third choice which was actually his second (I really don't make this easy for myself, do I?)
"Because I meant to post it when 'Radio, Radio' was the chain, but it still is relevant with this thread, Latin Quarter's 'Radio Africa'. Wasn't really a fan, but saw them at the Sheffield Leadmill years ago & have remembered that song ever since……"
Latin Quarter – Radio Africa
Over now to The Great Gog, who was first to post a suggestion this week, which used to mean he got top billing, but hey-ho, times change, and now he finds himself the second of two songs in the fourth category. Nothing personal, mind, I thought this was one of the cleverest links this week:
"Well, Joni clearly believes herself to be an item of electrical equipment, and this is not a unique state for a recording artist to find themselves in. Remember Buggles? The "Video Killed The Radio Star" duo (there's a Radio link I hadn't thought of!)? Some people may be surprised to know that they recorded an album. Still more may be surprised to learn that they even made it as far as a second album. It is on this second album where Trevor Horn rather robotically advises the listener that "I Am A Camera". It was released as a single but didn't trouble the Charts at all."
Buggles – I Am A Camera
You're right GG – I knew they made one album, but a second? Nope, no clue.
Category 5 – Blue:
Perhaps Mitchell's most famous album, and one which will always feature in those snooty "Best Albums Ever" lists that are published every now and again, is "Blue". Here's another of my suggestions:
The Bluetones – Are You Blue or Are You Blind?
The Bluetones were a fine singles band in my book, but were regarded as a poor man's Stone Roses, which I've never seen myself. It's like when Gene were proclaimed as a Happy Shopper Smiths, simply because they had an articulate, literate lead singer and their music was guitar-lead. I'll feature some more of their records on here sometime soon.
In the meantime, over to Alyson from What's It All About Alfie? Now, I have to be honest, her reason for suggesting the song she has done does not having anything to do with "Blue", but I was feeling a little lonely in this category, all on my Jack Jones, and by putting Alyson's suggestion in here too (it does fit) it bestows double-linker status on it:
"Elvis Costello did a version of 'Good Year for the Roses' but that means we double back to him. Thinking of flowers however, it did remind me that when I went to see him in the early '80s he was supported by a band called The Bluebells (led by Bobby Bluebell !). They had a hit (twice) with the song 'Young at Heart' so I'll go with that one as well."
The Bluebells – Young At Heart
In case you're wondering why she says "as well", I haven't gotten to her first choice yet. Time, see. It's not linear, it's…oh, I'll let this chap explain:
Category 6 – Berets:
We're on the home straight now, folks. And the Worst Record of the Week is still to make an appearance.
Many contributions this week referred to Joni's preferred head-wear – a beret – yet nobody nominated this one, so I guess I'll have to:
Prince & The Revolution – Raspberry Beret
The first to suggest a tune based on a beret was Charity Chic who wrote:
"Joni is famous for wearing a beret. So too was the whippet loving Dundonian, the late great Billy McKenzie. So 'Party Fears Two' by the Associates please !"
Associates – Party Fears Two
Dirk's back with his actual second suggestion of the week:
"I know that the above [his first suggestion] is not the correct link as chosen by the BBC lads, in fact it's (because, as CC correctly points out, good ole' Joni seems to like wearing a nice beret) Staff Sergeant Barry Sadler's 'The Ballad Of The Green Berets'. Of course it is…."
Staff Sergeant Barry Sadler – The Ballad Of The Green Berets
I wouldn't be so sure about that, Dirk…
Ok, here comes the last of your suggestions for the week, and it's Alyson's other one:
"Another lady that used to sport a beret was Rickie Lee Jones, she of 'Chuck E.'s in Love' fame."
Rickie Lee Jones – Chuck E.'s In Love
Which just leaves my final one for this week. Mention a beret to pretty much anyone who was brought up in the UK in the 1970s, and the first person who will spring to mind isn't Joni Mitchell, or Billy McKenzie, or Prince, or Rickie Lee Jones, or, astonishing as it may seem, to Staff Sergeant Barry Sadler. No. They will think of Michael Crawford as Frank Spencer in BBC sitcom "Some Mothers Do 'Ave 'Em".
Frank Spencer was not the brightest chap in the world, talking in an almost infantile way despite quite clearly being an adult. He was also very accident prone, and the main events of each episode was building up to the grand finale, a impeccably orchestrated stunt which Crawford, apparently, did mostly himself.
Here's perhaps the most famous one (and yes, I know he's not wearing a beret in this clip):
In the 1970s and early 1980s there was a band who I have mentioned before on these pages, who did "comedy" versions of pop songs. But their repertoire was not restricted to such cheesiness. Sometimes they wrote their own, original songs, and sometimes the subject matter of those songs was popular television comedy characters.
Brace yourself here come The Barron Knights:
The Barron Knights – The Ballad Of Frank Spencer
Ordinarily, I would make a half-hearted effort to defend including something that bad, but there's no point, is there? Sorry.
Let's move on to the next record in the official Chain, the link to which could easily have rested in the first category of the night and saved us all a lot of time:
"Mitch Mitchell played bass in the Jimi Hendrix Experience, so…"
25. The Jimi Hendrix Experience – Voodoo Chile [Slight Return]
In case you're wondering about the slightly dubious sleeve, that's the original cover of "Electric Ladyland" from which "Voodoo Chile [Slight Return]" is lifted.
So – your suggestions please, via the Comments Section down below, for records which you can link to Voodoo Chile [Slight Return] by the Jimi Hendrix Experience, along with an as brief or as complicated as you like explanation as to how you have got from one record t'other.
And I'm willing to bet I know which artist Charity Chic will suggest. And if he doesn't, I will.
More soon (next week, to be precise).
Posted on October 19, 2016 October 19, 2016 Categories The ChainTags Associates, Blake Shelton, Bruce Springsteen, Carter the Unstoppable Sex Machine, Charles Mingus, Dino Lee, Fluke, Freakpower, Gravenhurst, Harry Belafonte, Interpol, Latin Quarter, Paul Evans, Paul Oakenfold ft. Brittany Murphy, Prince & The Revolution, Richie Havens, Rickie Lee Jones, Robert Palmer, Simple Minds, Staff Sergeant Barry Sadler, Teenage Fanclub, The Barron Knights, The Bluebells, The Bluetones, The Buggles, The Fall, The Mekons, The Stone Roses, The Zombies, Webb Pierce49 Comments on The Chain #25
All Other Music is Temporarily Suspended #8
Okay, I know I said I was through with the Prince posts, but indulge me for a moment with just one more.
Many years ago, when we first met, long before I moved to London and we shared a flat, Hel and I got to talking about Prince. Her knowledge of the great man far outweighed mine; I had to profess that I pretty much knew his singles from When Doves Cry onwards but that, bar "Purple Rain" and "Sign O'The Times", I was fairly ignorant as to the quality of his albums.
Shortly afterwards, a C90 cassette (yes, that's how long ago it was) landed with me, full of Prince tracks, pointing me in the right direction, a guide which allowed me to go off and explore for myself.
The track in this post was included, and Hel was most insistent that if I listened to nothing else, I had to hear this one.
Fast forward a good few years. When the news broke of his sudden death last week, this was the first song that sprang to my mind, as my Twitter feed will attest: the title seemed to comment perfectly on his death, and the timing of it. If ever there was an appropriate month for him to leave us, it was April.
And then, after weeks of perfectly pleasant, slightly warmer weather than usual for this time of year (but let's not get into the whole global warming thing right now), it seemed that the weather in certain parts of the UK thought it should be paying tribute to the great man too.
Suddenly, there were reports of incoming blizzards and snow storms, almost as if the weather knew what I was thinking, knew the record I had in mind, knew that Prince had died.
Which is ridiculous, of course.
But it would be remiss of me not to post this:
Prince & The Revolution – Sometimes It Snows In April
Posted on April 30, 2016 April 30, 2016 Categories All Other Music is Temporarily SuspendedTags Prince & The RevolutionLeave a comment on All Other Music is Temporarily Suspended #8
In case you've lost track of why I'm doing a weekend of Prince covers, it's not just to mourn the passing of the Purple One, it's also to show the diversity of the artistes that he inspired and influenced.
Hopefully, the next few posts demonstrate that point.
First up today, probably my favourite Prince song ever, first performed by all of the members of R.E.M., minus Michael Stipe, plus Warren Zevon:
Hindu Love Gods – Raspberry Beret
And if that's a little too sixth-form garage band for you, then how about a new country version:
The Derailers – Raspberry Beret
I quite like that one, even if it is a bit The Mavericks "I Just Want To Dance The Night Away".
But, of course, neither of them are a patch on the original:
Posted on April 23, 2016 Categories All Other Music is Temporarily SuspendedTags Hindu Love Gods, Prince & The Revolution, The Derailers3 Comments on All Other Music is Temporarily Suspended #4
All Other Music Is Temporarily Suspended
On a Thursday evening, I usually start writing my lengthy Friday Night Music Club posts.
Tonight, I had just settled down at my laptop when the awful, terrible news came through.
Prince is dead.
I am knocked for six. Gob-smacked. Drained. Spent.
There will be no music here for the time being.
Except His.
Here's the first song I ever heard by him, back in 1984.
As incredible as that record still sounds now, 32 years later, this was just the beginning (for me). There was even better to come, and that really shouldn't be even vaguely possible.
Posted on April 21, 2016 April 22, 2016 Categories All Other Music is Temporarily SuspendedTags Prince & The Revolution2 Comments on All Other Music Is Temporarily Suspended
A few years ago (actually, now I think about it, 12 years ago. Ouch!) a mate of mine threw a birthday party (I think….) at his place in West London. It was a day-into-night affair, so there was a barbecue and lazing around and drinking in the afternoon, followed by a fair amount of substance abuse of one kind or another in the evening. (Can I just stress again that when I mention this kind of thing, I am not advocating their use? I'm just relating, s'all. Y'know, just in case someone sues me or something. Don't shoot the messenger.)
There were 30 or so people there, but apart from the host and his wife, and the couple I'd travelled up from Cardiff with, I knew nobody. This makes what happens next fairly predictable.
There was a trade-off to being invited: all attendees were instructed to prepare in advance, and provide on arrival, a mix-tape, over both sides of a C-60. All cassettes were to be unmarked, no track listing provided, and they would provide the soundtrack to the party. For added fun (there were no prizes), attendees were then supposed to try and work out who had made which mix-tape.
I still think this is a cracking idea for a party, provided you've got a working tape deck to play them on.
You won't be surprised to learn that I attacked this task with much vigour and gusto. What I needed to do, I thought, was one of my trademark mixes that slowly build to a climax, but at the same time pick songs which I liked but which the few people I knew there might not necessarily associate with me, so as to throw them off the trail when it came to identifying the creator of the cassette.
In other words, I over-thought it.
You'll be even less surprised to learn that of the 30 or so attendees, only four of us bothered making a mix-tape, all of whom were male. And one of whom used a C-90, the dirty rotten cheat.
My selection caused much bafflement and scratching of heads, and I was delighted that nobody managed to twig which mix-tape was mine. I had won!! I was the Belle of the Ball!!
But then, much later, someone else turned up with a mix-tape that started with Dennis Waterman's "I Could Be So Good For You" and everyone forgot about mine and hailed him a genius instead.
Dammit, I own that on 7″ single, why didn't I think of including it?
I'm not bitter though. Oh no.
I wish I could remember all of the songs I'd included, but alas, I can only remember the first three, the ones which were sufficient to throw everyone off the scent, and they're all perfect for posting here, so, well, here you go:
In order they were (and, in brackets, my reason for selecting them):
The 5th Dimension – Up, Up And Away
(Step 1: Pick some weird old 60s tune everyone kinda knows, but which nobody would associate with you. Unless they had heard any of my previous mix-tapes (which they hadn't) which almost inevitably start off with something in this vein. A scene setter, if you like. Ladies and Gentleman, fasten your seatbelts, we're going on a journey).
Gorky's Zygotic Mynci – Patio Song
(Step 2: A journey to Wales. A stroke of genius this; the host of the party is Welsh, as are his wife and the couple I had travelled up from Cardiff with, but other than that, all English (as far as I can recall). I literally (not literally; metaphorically) cloaked myself with Welsh language psych-folk.)
(Step 3: Then throw in a curveball, a tune by someone that you know at least one other person is bound to have a bit of an obsession with.)
It worked: there was much finger pointing after this came on in a "But this must be yours, you like Gorky's and Prince!", "So do you!" kinda way, but none in my direction.
Much, much later that night, as it got darker and colder and people started to either drift off home or, at the very least, into the house, I found someone frantically hunting around the tape deck. I asked what they had lost.
"I'm trying to find that tape that had the balloon song at the start," they replied.
I allowed myself a smug smirk, and pointed it out from the pile. "Good that one, wasn't it?"
And no I'm not going to play you "I Could Be So Good For You". Well not yet, anyway.
That should get your Sunday morning off to a breezy start, alright.
Posted on February 7, 2016 May 15, 2016 Categories Sunday Morning Coming DownTags Gorky's Zygotic Mynci, Prince & The Revolution, The 5th Dimension3 Comments on Sunday Morning Coming Down
Evening all. Lots to get through tonight, so we'll get straight down to it if that's okay with you?
First up, and kinda carrying on from where we left off last week, more one-hit wonderness in a cod-white sauce:
50. Snow – Informer
It seemed apt that as we entered the countdown to Christmas that I should post at least one tune with a wintry-weather connection.
But what's this I see coming over the horizon? Only a bloody theme starting, that's what:
51. Kid Creole & The Coconuts – Stool Pigeon
This is not as uncool a record as you might think it is; anyone owning a copy of The Avalanches seminal "Since I Left You" album will know that a sample from this crops up, and anyone who had the pleasure of attending DJ Felix (from The Avalanches) sets will vouch for the fact that he would usually drop it live too.
Plus, Kid Creole's real name was August Darnell, which is a pretty darn cool name too. And I didn't even have to look that up (thanks Smash Hits!) which makes me pretty darn…erm…well, you get the idea.
52. The Specials – Gangsters
There's a few reasons why I've posted this: firstly, because it's ace; secondly, because it continues the theme; thirdly, because I found the above gif which is worthy of sharing, and fourthly because it nicely leads me to where I want to go next, which is a lil ska section:
53. Bad Manners – Lip Up Fatty
I've deliberately avoided posting their most famous single, The Can Can, as I don't think that there was much more disconcerting a sight in my youth than that of Buster Bloodvessel, in a dress, bounding round the Top of The Pops stage, waggling his tongue and attempting to recreate that iconic dance. Don't believe me? Have a look for yourself:
Actually, scrub that: the most disconcerting sight in my youth was the Hairy Cornflake himself, DLT.
Let's move on. Here's Camden's favourite deceased wobbly bee-hive wearing warbler:
54. Amy Winehouse – Monkey Man
It's a bouncier version than the original by Toots and The Maytals, which is the only reason it's here and not the original.
And just in case anyone was expecting me to do some terrible Winehouse gags..
55. The Beat – Hands Off…She's Mine
I'm not arguing with anyone called Ranking Roger. She's yours.
56. Madness – The Prince
No ska section would be complete without a contribution from The Nutty Boys, and this, a very early single, was a homage to this guy:
57. Prince Buster – Madness
(See what I did there…?)
Greatest Hits albums designs have really come on, haven't they?
Now, what's that I see coming over the horizon? Only a neat segue into another bloody theme, that's what:
58.Prince & The Revolution – Let's Go Crazy
…and probably my next DMCA take-down notice, that's what.
Ah well. Tonight is the last Friday before Christmas, a night which when I lived in Cardiff, was known as Black Friday, the night that the city went mental, with every office, shop and dental practice spewing it's staff on to the streets of Cardiff for a night of drunken debauchery, which would undoubtedly culminate in them spewing up on Chip Alley at 3am, having attempted to either consume a tray of chicken curry half and half, or having just noshed off Terry from Accounts in a bus stop. Not sure which would be the tastier, to be honest.
Retailers of the world take note: THAT is the true meaning of Black Friday.
So, partly to honour my brothers and sisters (not my actual brothers and sisters, you understand…) who are right now taking deep breaths, insisting they'll be okay, but asking Suze from Admin is she'd mind just staying with them for a few more minutes, and maybe rub their back a little and hold their hair out of their face a bit longer, but mostly to continue the theme, two more songs to round things off:
59. The Peth – Let's Go Fucking Mental
60. The Cramps – Let's Get Fucked Up
Happy hangovers!
Posted on December 18, 2015 December 18, 2015 Categories Friday Night Music ClubTags Amy Winehouse, Bad Manners, Kid Creole & The Coconuts, Madness, Prince & The Revolution, Prince Buster, Snow, The Beat, The Cramps, The Peth, The SpecialsLeave a comment on Friday Night Music Club


Nearly three years ago when I was about to reach my goal weight, people reminded me that keeping off the weight would be an ongoing challenge. Some even suggested it would be more difficult than losing the weight itself. Those comments were so frustrating to me because it was just a battle to get those last 20 pounds off.
Fast forward to the present, and I've found that keeping off the weight has most definitely been a struggle, not harder than losing the weight, but just different. A lot of my tendency to overeat goes to the heart of relying on the food as comfort. In the past 18 months, I've done a deep dive into the emotions that have had me reaching for food. Seeking out a great counselor and finding new tools to deal with life's anxiety-filled moments have helped. It feels like it's time to try again. I've gained some of the weight back but am so glad for the huge amount of weight I did keep off, despite some really horrible things I've gone through personally.
A new opportunity has come at what feels like just the right time. VitaLife is a nationwide weight loss center that is new to Sioux Falls. Barry, who runs the place is a South Dakota native who is based most of the time in California, operating his VitaLife locations there. He's come back in the heart of a cold South Dakota winter to open up VitaLife back home, and I'm grateful. I'm down 11.2 pounds and it sure feels good to see the scale going down again instead of creeping up!
The first week was the hardest, and now starting the third week I'm getting into the groove of the routine. I pack up my veggies, fruit, and supplements the night before. Drinking water is again a part of my routine again instead of sipping on mostly coffee throughout the day. I'm eating all the foods from the grocery store. (no packets or shakes!) I have hope. The work and planning will be worth it.


Hello to our fellow Healthcare Innovation enthusiasts and professionals!
Today we continue our series on 10 Rules for driving health innovation faster with another post in the lead up to our CyberMonday MedStartr Momemtum event.
Healthcare attracts so many entrepreneurs fueled by a plethora of passion and sometimes little else. Don't get us wrong, we all want to find a cure and save lives, but as any married couple hitting their silver anniversary will tell you, passion is not enough. Passion may bring you to the health tech market, but it won't keep you there. You have to have a sound business model and a solution that addresses a problem in ways that patients, providers, and partner love. So passion on top of a great idea and business plan will get you there.
So what is Passion good for?
So many ideas we see on MedStartr and at our H2NYC events are generated by empowered patients, providers, and healthcare leaders of all stripes. Passion is the fuel that gets these folks going, wakes them up at 2 AM, and keeps their fires burning long after those less motivated would give up. Passion is the Healthcare Entrepreneur's rocket fuel,but without the reality of creating customers willing to pay for the fruit of their nightly labors, entrepreneurs fueled by passion alone will burn out long before achieving stable orbit.
We created our health innovation platforms to help our fellow passion-powered healthcare entrepreneurs to achieve lift-off by acquiring early adopters, feedback, critical team members, mentors, customer, partners, advisers, and investors. If that is you we encourage you to apply to pitch next week at MedStartr Momentum 2015. The DEADLINE is tonight at Midnight, EST. Apply Here. You can also talk to hundreds of folks all day about your idea from your very own table at the event.
If you want to get involved with one of over a dozen great new companies pitching or just bask in the glow of health innovation through leaders like Susannah Fox, Regina Holliday, Peter Frishauf, Cheryl Pegus, and Amy Cueva, then come join us November 30th. You can always watch the livecast on MedStartr.tv or follow us on twitter at Hashtag #MedMo15, but that not nearly as fun as being there. Get Discounted Tickets here while they last!
We chose a photo of our inspirational friend Regina Holliday, the epitome of patient passion, to headline this post because as an adviser to MedStartr since day 1 she has always been a champion of making sure that there is a sound financial underpinning to what we do. No, we don't ever forget the importance of why we do this, but it always needs to be sustainable. Thank you Regina!
You can meet Regina and hundreds more healthcare innovation community members irl Next Monday. See you there!


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A surprisingly challenging thing I find about designing handknits is how often I have the urge to backseat drive, where yarn colors are concerned. Yarnmakers have mad skills that I can only dream about, and the colors they offer or don't offer are as much a part of their art as my designs are part of mine. But sometimes, try though I might not to, I formulate an opinion of what sort of yarn I want, and then set about trying to find it.
Having the cart and horse in this unnatural order nearly always leads to disappointment. It turns out that my ability to imagine a yarn in no way impacts the yarn manufacturers' desire to make one.
No, it's far better for me to see the available yarn choices first, and then concoct a design to go with them.
So imagine my dread when I made this swell handspun yarn, and then was persuaded by a friend to go searching for a companion for it. I knew exactly what I thought it needed, and despaired of ever actually finding it. And then this shade card came!
Choice "A" is a deep, moody merlot. Neither purple nor red, it floats in the netherworld in between. "A" reads Dostoyevsky, listens to Chopin, and nearly always remembers its mother's birthday.
Choice "B" is a pure periwinkle, descended directly from Vinca Minor. "B" is fashionably late to parties, has far too many friends, and a weakness for pulp fiction. "B" wears cultured pearls to the dentist.
Choice "C" is the sour apple that makes your jaw ache before you've even tasted it. "C" cares not a whit for the opinions of others, wakes up appallingly early, and once lost an entire weeks' wages betting on the ponies. "C" knows which fork to use, but usually goes for the spoon.
Which of these is your favorite, Gentle readers? Which would you take out for coffee? Which would you introduce to your mother? Which would you trust with a secret? Thank you for weighing in!


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Q: How to check if checkbox is checked in other page I have 2 pages. EditEventTicketsInfo.aspx and SummaryEvent.aspx

For EditEventTicketsInfo.aspx

      Hide Package Information:

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Below is the script for hiding the  <%=Packages%>
$(document).ready(function () {
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            if ($('[id$=_chkHidePackage]').attr('checked')) {
                $('[id$=_chkHidePackage]').attr('checked', true);
                $("#pkg_visibility").val('');
                $("#pkg_container").attr("style", "visibility: hidden")
            } else {
                $('[id$=_chkHidePackage]').attr('checked', false);
                $("#pkg_container").attr("style", "visibility: visible")                }
        });
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This code is working as expected in EditEventTicketsInfo.aspx.
Now I want to check if chkHidePackage is checked, then hide the same value in SummaryEvent.aspx. Help please.

A: You can handle checked change event of your checkBox and then put value of checkstate in a session.
How hard was that?

A: You can complete this task in many way.
You can use Session variable, Cookies, Query string.
Just set or pass the value of checkbox like if it's checked set or pass a boolean value true else false and then check that value in second page and apply the logic.
Hope you understand.

A: Declare a boolean or an int variable
and place a if block and in condition checking, check if the check box is checked if the condition appears to be true change the value of variable from 0 to 1 and in later page where you want to check if the check box is checked, check if the value of the variable has changed from 0 to 1 if yes then the check box is checked else its unchecked!

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Little did the Dakota Guild know that over 50 years ago this band of women would become the best of friends They harken back to the days of " I Love Lucy"and "Ma Bell's" nothing but land lines and the beginning of pantyhose!
The group is still the best of friends, helping each other during difficult times and still planning ahead for CHA. Now they do dinner at The Ronald McDonald House and write a check in lieu of any function. And somehow, when they gather at the "Great Beyond" they will laugh about our "Pepper Jelly Days" and the good times together……and remember it all started because they joined a CHA Guild!!


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All kinds of energy are ultimately measured in terms of work.