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Buffet #23

Though Emma Bob 3 is still threatening to “do a Cheryl” and go solo, Team Buffet managed to hold it together for a full hour of ace music.  Here’s what we played:

Theme from Loony Tunes
HOLLY GOLIGHTLY AND THE BROKEOFFS – No Help Coming
THE SCARAMANGA SIX – Last Roll of the Dice
PARTS AND LABOR – Rest
BEASTIE BOYS – Lee Majors Come Again
BOATS – Scenic Gorges
PIZZICATO FIVE – Groovy is My Name
ADEBISI SHANK – Masa
LEWIS SLEEMAN – Running
FRIENDLY FIRES – Live Those Days Tonight
THE UNTHANKS – Last
SUFJAN STEVENS – Age of Adz
X-RAY SPEX – Oh Bondage, Up Yours!

We are back on June 18th with a very special programme dedicated to Wrath Records – and The Scaramanga Six will be joining us in the studio! WE ARE SO EXCITED!!!

Leeds Festival Sunday – Cat Fight

The problem with writing on a blog is that your own personal opinions and convictions take hold; you start to believe your word is the law. Just give me a soap box, it’s already happened with the following article. So I must stress these are just my personal thoughts and musings, and that does mean they’re correct; it’s just you might hear other peoples ‘incorrect’ accounts elsewhere.

So I want to talk first about the two female solo acts of the day – Little boots and the much talked about Florence And Th Machine - and explain why one works and one…humm does not (that’s them opinions I was talking about).

Little boots was first, weith the her very “in trend” electo sounds and delivery. The crowd seemed pleased but the whole act felt a little muted; forced perhaps. Like the the decision was to take the trendy sound of the day and reverse engineer the act to fit. From the clothing to the quirky hand held synth played through out the act. Towards the end of the set “Victoria Christina Hesketh” pulled her brother on who proceded to perform some Bev style tambourine act because it was his birthday. To top even this odd event Boots pulled on the whole darn family, friends and there WAGs it seems for the last song, to stand giggling like children at the prospect of being on stage; while I stood scratching my head at the fact they were on stage at all. I don’t think the rest of the crowd seemed to mind, but quite frankly I did. Boots should go back and finish was she started with the wonderful dead disco, but alas this will not happen

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