Showing posts with label The Animals. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Animals. Show all posts

Saturday, 28 August 2010

Four sheets to the wind in Intake


Back to the grind at work and with my first race since '08 this week which will prove to be a complete the pain in the arse. So we've got three tunes for ya along with a great clip from the Emmys which I'm sure you Americans will be familiar with but us over in blighty will be blissfully unaware. Anyway. Time for tricks.




From the confusingly titled 'Animalisms' which isn't to be confused with the US LP's 'Animalism' and 'Animalisms' which are both different. You'd think transfering the deep south the town of Newcastle wouldn't work but it does. Nicest bunch of Geordies I think you'll meet. However, Alan Price was a bit of a shit. He wouldn't sign an autograph in 2001 for my mate Mark because he had fruit in his hand...




Yup more from the gobby Beatle. Don't waste time ploughing his solo releases for good stuff- it's slim pickings. This one however shakes like your sister. That cover however stinks like my cat's litter tray.

John Lennon- Meat City

So we met our old friend the side dealer in a bar that was tiled like a swimming pool. We shot the boosh and yakked over the wash and got down to the business of buying up sides. I picked up a few newies including this one by Marv that rateyourmusic doesn't seem to know about. I'm guessing it's about 1960/61 and it has a little bit of a twist thing going on. I've always liked Marv and this one is a solid sender.




The Hammburger dancing/ singing along to Bruce. What more could you want? Wait until 1:40 for the good stuff! Looks like he's a Cardinals fan as well. Let's just hope he doesn't adopt the LaRussa mullet/ shades combo.

Sunday, 6 December 2009

Everything happens on time


DJ'ing frenzy at Casa Den-Aud this last week with Spin City in the bag Plan B & Burly Q are in the pending tray. I've got a few Xmas discoveries for you alongside the usual rag bag of reem swag hawled in by Den from dusty boxes in the last week...



Let's get things straight at the start: I love Joe Tex. You should hear 'Chicken crazy' which despite losing it's way at the end is soon to be blogged. There are oodles of others that I could dangle in front of your nose. Anyway, this guy wouldn't look out of place in a Carry on film with his approach to the fairer sex. He certainly ain't someone you'd want to spend Christmas with (Oh, the irony! Joe become a muslim in the late '70's!)...you can imagine him buying you a new set of pans and a hoover for Christmas to keep his crib clean for when the boys (Say, Leroy!) come over and vom on the carpet...




More lowest common denominator here with some border-line filth from 1951. I still don't know how to 'hucklebuck'...




And finally a might roar from those Geordies- The Animals. Den had his ears tuned to 'Chemistry' by those frightfully decked-out Girls Aloud gals...yup, it's a sample from this! It's on the flip of 'Don't let me be misunderstood'..



So Den gets a night in the house with eight french women. Yup, he'd seen it before (back in 2002!) when a number of knuckle-draggers down at the local megaplex shuffled out when a) they realised this film was in French! and b) the rest of them pissed orf when the singing started....A nice little Xmas film to get you in the festive mood.




This gal is soon to be seen at Burly Q and this one gives me the shiverin' fits...You're always welcome at Den's house if you can nipple tassle upside down! Anyone know what the song is by the way...?