you tell me im posher than weller, my dad went to university. i look up to both men,Maybe it's because he was middle class? While Weller was just a kid from Woking with a taxi driver dad.
ive got a signed copy of lemmys autobiography. i love him, i love motorhead, the only rock band i love, pure joy
No digs meant by the 'middle class' comment, just think-typing out loud. It's not like Lemmy ever denied his background.my dad went to kent university, first person to in his family to go uni. made huge money selling lsd and weed there.
really really good drug dealer. didnt have to work for about ten years off the back of the profits he made there
a good man. not ashamed of my dad one little bit. not that anyone was suggesting i should be
you just start feeling you need to defend your family. for no reason
anyway i love motorhead
In the Vague anthology "The Great British Mistake", there's a 1980 interview with Crass (who used to bitch about any contemporaries on a major label), and they say they like Paul Weller because The Jam played a No Nukes gig at the last minute and didn't ask for payment.When I had my bag nicked in vejer de la frontera, the guy who drove us back to get spare keys said he used to do a bit of work at Paul Wellers villa, said he was alright.
Didn't they take the machine over to his apartment when he was dying so he could keep playing it?there's some bar in LA where Lemmy used to sit and play the slots all day, all sorts used to drink there like Jmmy Hendrix and that, but who have they got a mural of outside? - fucking Lemmy, fucking legend... ( probably the best customer they ever had - there's a bit in the Lemmy film where the owner says that no matter who came in, as long as they didn't interrupt his slot machine addiction, he would sign autographs and pose for photos for them ) - not many 'rock stars' would allow that
Didn't they take the machine over to his apartment when he was dying so he could keep playing it?
He had an extraordinary mullet. I don’t know if this explains anything, but it can’t go unremarked on.I read some of the Fred Vermorel 'fans' (Starlust ) book recently and one fantasy that stood out was the one some lad had about walking into the boys' toilets at school and the Jam bassist ( something Fox ) was stood at the urinals wanking...of course he encouraged the boy to join in... one of the reasons it stood out was because the vast majority of the book was "women of a certain age" getting wetties over Barrie Manilow, but another reason was just "why"? Was the Jam bassist that hot? I don't understand...
Further to this, buying a plum from a vending machine sounds unlikely? And even if it was possible then, surely a mistake; I can’t see it being a pleasant plum."Down in the Tubeway Station at Midnight" is one of the my favorites - Weller said it was his attempt to do a Play for Today in three minute pop
but there's things about it that puzzle me
he's bringing a curry home for the wife and then are planning to eat at, what, getting on for 1-AM? that is a recipe for acid reflux
also, the buying of a curry and the taking of public transport - in most places in London your takeaway would be walking distance -
he says to the right wing thugs, "my wife's waiting - she's lining up the cutlery and polishing the glasses and pulling out the cork"
it doesn't quite hang together as a scenario
then he's lying there beaten up and (perhaps) dying
"I glanced back on my life
And thought about my wife
Cause they took the keys - and she'll think it's me
And I'm down in the tube station at midnight
The wine will be flat and the curry's gone cold"
So clearly sparkling wine - in which case why open it in advance?
And how would the thugs even know his home address?
Weller recently tried his hand at being all experimental on Ghost Box:
https://ghostbox.greedbag.com/buy/in-another-room/