Wednesday, June 29, 2005

Clap Your Hands Say Yeah (unless you're Frank Farina or Dawson)

Strange days indeed....

*Let her go! Pacy will never forgive you now.

*On the day the Socceroos get admitted into the Asian Football Federation, meaning their chance of World Cup qualifiaction will become much more realistic, coach Frank Farina gets the kick up the ass. Crap...

*Avril's going to marry the Sum 41 singer. Hang on, are they even old enough to, y'know...rent a forklift truck?

*New Dandy Warhols opus due in September. No word on whether they've decided to return quit mimicking Bowie, T-Rex, and Duran Duran. Put down the eyeliner Courtney...

*Big fat PLUG....Hooked On Phonics is back at The Pool in Shoreditch this Thursday (31st). The Real are gonna pop by and do that zany thing they do with beats and geetarrrs (I think it's called playing music). It's free before 9pm, then it's £3, which is virtually nuthin'. Phonics and Can't Mix are like brudders man, so if I don't mention their night I get Wet Willies and Hurts Donuts all week. Ow.

*Oh, here's the new indie band of the moment. Like Arcade Fire in '04, this is the band all the bloggers and zines are clinging too, include Major Leaguer. Yeah, guilty like Micheal J....whoops. I'd better watch it or the dove lady will hunt me down.

1 comment:

Sister Leaguer said...

Yawn. FreeKatie.net is so last week. I get all my freshly baked TomKat gossip from Defamer.com.

And FYI, Frank and Football Australia had an amicable and mutual breakup. There was no third party involved and they will remain the best of friends. Custody of Mark, Tim and Harry, however, may be disputed...