
Daley Thompson, eh? Heard the mustachioed decathlete on the wireless the other night and he reminded me of two great things:
1) Daley Thompson's Decathlon on the ZX Spectrum: One of the most memorable Speccy games ever, this maelstrom of rubber keyed after school madness even took precedence over Rolf's Cartoon time on occasions.
2) The Daley Thompson Lucozade advert, backed by Iron Maiden. Oh yeh, turn it up find it here
Enjoy.
Oh, and Matt Thompson broke down on the way here, the emotion of the occasion must've got to hi- oh, he put unleaded in a diesel tank you say? Fear not, heading down to Winchester on Sunday now to catch up with with the banjo-playin' shirt model.
Saw Watchmen last week , a film I've been very much looking forward to seeing as it brings to life one of the finest graphic novels ever written (geek heaven really). Zack Snyder did an ace job, the opening credits are a pleasure to behold, and despite it running at nearly 3 hours, I was pretty absorbed for the complete running time (despite questioning whether I needed the loo for most of the last 2 hours of running time). Of course, the writer of the book, Alan Moore cut all ties with Hollywood a while back, after they completely @rsed up The League of Extraordinary Gentlemen (by adding extra characters, for example), and had nowt to do with this production; however, Dave Gibbons, whom he co-wrote the book with, was on set for a fair amount of time, which obviously helped maintain a smooth transition from page to celluloid. Two of the folk I went with (lets call them Richard and Marcus) enojoyed it but got a bit lost in places; its certainly not your average superhero romp, no siree, but presents a dark alternate reality set in the misdt of the Cold War. But hey, a story which begins with the death of The Comedian was never going to be full of laughgs. I'd recommend you read the book before seeing the film, though; however, nothing can truly prepare you for watching Dr Manhattan's' big blue CGI wang swinging around in the breeze..
Meeting Ottowa's newest bar-fly Matt Thompson this Wednesday for a catch up as he's back UK side for a week or two. It's always good to catch up with ol' Matt, had one of my best Glasto nights with him; during which I had asked him what he thought of my idea (under the severe influence) of doing a book/TV Show on a search for the Ark of the Covenant, solely using clues from 'Raiders of the Lost Ark'. After much babbling and dribbling, Matt hollered at me "But what are you going to do??! It's Lost!!!" I replied "We're gonna find it", cue eight and a half minutes of inane giggling. I guess you had to be there (and off yer t1ts on...). By the way, please don't steal my TV programme idea.
Currently decorating the spare room, which should be finished this weekend. Anyhoo, when looking for some newspaper to cover the floor, I found a copy of the Daily Wail (my folks read it, bless 'em and left it on their last visit) which is now being used to protect the carpet from red paint. It's always hilarious to read some of the headlines in that particular rag, but apart from the usual headlines: "Illegal Immigrants linked to Unemployment/Recession/Russell Brand/Them Murders/World War II/Police Academy 6, etc", the one that lays face up in my hallway simply states "Credit crunch brings a surge of neo-Nazism", you wish Daily Wail, you wish...
Funny ol' few weeks really; spent the majority of t'other Saturday with Marcus prepping our spare room for some serious decoration. The previous owners of our house were a real bunch of scummers, they really were (are). Their DIY technique would be defined as 'sloppy' at best . Bit of a funny family, when I first went into the loft of our house I found some graffiti on the water tank which read 'Orks live here'; i had a quick look around the floor but the only thing i could find was blond doll's head. Many strange things wee left behind by that funny family, a nice leathery cat of nine tails was left hanging off one of the curtain rails, for instance.
Anyway, the work was slightly slowed down by the fact that Marcus and I had decided to set my decks up and have a bit of a retro mashup; several tunes didn't stand the test of time too well, notably 'Sugar is Sweeter' by CJ Bolland or any of Tin Tin Out's old stuff (Jake - we would've danced our booty's off to this), nevertheless, Keep on Jumpin' by the Lisa Marie Experience mixed into Professional Widow by Tori Amos will sound good forever.
Reading 'The God Delusion' by Dickie Dawkins at the moment. Very polemic, thought provoking price of work it is too. I'm eagerly awaiting the arrival of one of Corsham's many pairs of Christian folk at my front door (they always travel in pairs in our town, and are usually octogenarians) for a nice theological debate "have you thought about the church can help the world, young man?" "Well yes, young crone, by packing up and trying to undo hundreds of years of oppression and needless slaughter across the lands of the world, in fact, you can apply this to all religions young crone, how's that sound?" "do you want a pamphlet?".
The BCHE Old Boys footie team are being wheeled out of retirement once more at the end of April for a game against a team of welshies. We'll be keen to carry on our unbeaten run (of one game) after the demolition of the Dutch in August last year. Rumours are that beloved teammates Brian & Paul will be setting off for the game a week before kick off, just to ensure participation. i got another effin' speeding ticket, this time i was caught travelling INTO Wales, i deserve everything I get, i spose.
Had a chat at work about how many people called 'Steve' were tw*ts, I could only think of a couple of decent ones I knew, anyone else? The ratio of tw*ttage to Steveage was pretty high down Bristol way.
Anyhoo, I'll leave you with this lovely video from an old Adam and joe show, it's their fab Star Wars Crystal Maze spectacular. You can listen to them every Saturday morning, you know, on BBC 6 Music. Cheerio
