Archive for October, 2008

31
Oct
08

This Should Be Interesting

http://edition.cnn.com/2008/WORLD/asiapcf/10/31/india.explosions/index.html?iref=topnews

A tragedy is continuing in Assam, North East India. A tragedy relegated to lord knows where as we continue to dissect some one earning 18 million quid’s mistakes. I am going to trivialise things a bit as I don’t know why and how this conflict has developed (although my Lonely Planet guide to India alludes to some of the reasons).

No, I’m wondering how those Jeremiahs in the England cricket team and the ECB are going to tell the BCCI that they don’t really fancy shinning up there for their One Day International in four weeks time. It is a world of difference to prevaricate over a one day jolly in Pakistan than it is to raise serious issues with the BCCI, the owners of the game as it stands now.

I await their next moves…..

31
Oct
08

They Got Their Scalp… Who Is Next?

It really is so totally depressing. Once again the BBC is held out to dry and has had to take its lumps from an unaccountable press salivating at sinking their putrid, rancid fangs into them one more time. This time, after a particularly puerile, spiteful attack by two “comedians” I can’t abide on an old man, the Mail and its cohorts in the press have let loose their pathetic lap dogs and got one of them to quit, their boss to leave and the other suspended without pay. Job done. The Mail has bared its teeth, backed by a fractional percentage of its readership pressed into mock outrage, and bitten out a large piece of flesh from its real intended victim – the BBC.

I went into some depth yesterday about the writings of Stephen Glover – from a comment on Obsolete I found out that this supercilious twat was on Newsnight last night. I append this excerpt from a comment on that blog..

“Anyway, Matthew Bannister was just being interviewed on NN alongside Stephen Glover from the Daily Hate and he managed to slip in a dig about the mail being largely responsible for the faux-outrage over this bs. He also pointed out repeatedly that it is not the place of the bbc to act as the moral guardian of the nation and also that a large number of people have no problem with the show, pointing to a survey of young folks by radio 1 which found 2:1 supported Brand/Ross. Glover’s answer was that the views of the young are irrelevant. Irrelevant! He seems to believe the bbc should only be allowed to make documentaries. He even had the balls to imagine that 30000 fucktards ringing to complain about something they hadn’t heard constituted a majority of licence fee payers. Not wanting to come over all Daily Mail, but my inner Littlejohn thinks that if any single one of them stops paying for their licence, send them to prison. Give them something to really complain about.”

“The views of the young are irrelevant”. Any person who picks up a copy of that shit rag under the age of 40 should be ashamed of themselves. They treat you with utter contempt, you must see that.

Yet again I will link to Obsolete’s post – I always caveat my links to a blog I see as a great read in that I don’t necessarily agree with all of the politics or his views, but this world needs people’s dogma to be challenged and I love the guy’s style. On this issue, he nails it. From the view of the Daily Mail, to the Jack Straw intervention, to the spinelessness of the BBC, to the kangaroo courts, to the “victim” then pruriently benefiting from her “shame” by then having a spread all over the Sun – who then accuse the BBC of lacking decency. I mean, is irony lost on these dolts or what. No, he nails it, and I encourage people interested in it to read a good piece.

Today that paragon of law and order, Richard Littlejohn, as much in need of a shoeing as any man on this planet, weighs in. Throughout his tediously predictable “nationalise the BBC” rant, which was lost on me frankly when I thought the issue was about the BBC allowing two people to go too far on a prank call rather than take us for £130 odd quid a year and this was all about “decency”, he then comes out with the same class-ridden snobbery (from him of all people, one of the common “folk”) as you’d expect. What parts of the BBC should be funded?

“I’d give the BBC enough money to run Radio 4 and maybe two television channels. I’d also allow them to set up subscription channels for say, sport, and the arts.”

Radio 4. The lifeblood of middle class Englanders. No, ignore the young and their “pop” music. Make people pay for their TV sport. Oh, throw in some beardy programmes for the subscription just to “balance it up”. No, Radio 4 and an emasculated BBC TV limited to two stations. That’s their aim. No recognition of BBC News’s worldwide impact – well, if your governer owned 20% of ITN why would you – nor for other valuable services it provides (The World Service, Radio 3, Radio 5 Live). I quite like listening to the radio without adverts. And I tell you another thing, IF the BBC got adverts, you know who’ll suffer? Marginal channels who will lose adverts to something with an already loyal base. In this day and age there is not a bottomless pit of money for advertising.

There may be much wrong with the BBC, and I disagree vehemently with it on many things, but if I want to watch the news, I watch it on BBC. I don’t read newspapers any more – a waste of my time and money. When they use a silly incident on BBC to come to this conclusion, one has to ask who is losing the plot?

“Let this revulsion at the excesses of the BBC be the start of a popular revolution against an arrogant and largely unaccountable elite and their contempt for the paying public.

It’s taken a seemingly minor incident to focus our attention on the way not just the BBC, but the whole of Britain is run. ”

By keeping Radio 4!!!! Hurrah for the proles!

Another one, uncontroversial as it may be, against the wall….

30
Oct
08

Philling Groovy

So, well done to the Philadelphia Phillies. It is nice to see justice prevailing and their victory in Game 5 counts as justice. They were poorly treated by the officials on Monday but came back to the park last night to complete their triumph and walk off with their second crown.

So endeth the 2008 baseball season, and I’ll be monitoring the trades, the moves, the free agents over the winter. I have to say that the Sox losing did dampen my interest in the World Series, but I am pleased that I got to see the new champions this year in my one MLB game at Citizen’s Bank Park. Although a Red Sox fan to my socks, I will alwyas have a soft spot for the Phillies and I am pleased they won. I may even display my pleasure next Tuesday!

Red Sox v Rays starts our 2009 campaign and it can’t come soon enough….

30
Oct
08

I’m Not Finished…Sorry

From the Daily Nazi Class-Ridden Snob…

The Tories today ratcheted up pressure on the BBC by demanding a Commons debate on the Corporation’s handling of the crisis.

Fit for fucking government? You having a laugh? How can they waste taxpayers money on a debate over two idiots making pricks of themselves. What do you mean they do it every Wednesday lunchtime?

The Tories should be asking why the banks collapsed into a heap, why the £ sinks and rises like a prossie’s undergarments on a busy night (I pinched that line), and the other assorted problems of the world. Just when you think this couldn’t get any worse, it does.

Meanwhile, Boris Johnson said Brand and Ross should ‘atone for their mistakes’ by buying ‘Christmas presents for the poor and needy children of London’.

Why? You, sir, are an idiot. Now get back on the charlie.

The row has had some unexpected results.

Only if you are f*cking dumb.

Demand for Brand DVDs has rocketed by 133 per cent while there has been a 26 per cent increase in requests for the Fawlty Towers box set.

Really – what a shocker. You know the old adage is any publicity is good publicity. You muppets, of course, couldn’t give a rat’s arse. You just want to pop at the BBC. Meanwhile you couldn’t foresee that Brand might get extra DVD sales. Oh you must be bloody stupid…. or take your sheep-like readers for fools.

There now follows a gratuitous shot of a scantily-clad woman….

 

Georgina Baillie

Outcry: Burlesque dancer Georgina Baillie has called for the pair to be sacked

While stuffing her purse with the cheque graciously donated by Murdoch inc.

Today’s emergency meeting of the BBC Trust Editorial Standards Committee, which Trust chairman Sir Michael Lyons attended, should decide Ross’s fate.

Its decision will be closely scrutinised to see if those who govern the Corporation are prepared to make a stand against a creeping tolerance of vulgarity that has marred some of its recent output.

Unlike giving a burlesque dance-troupe some much needed publicity. Reckon they are gutted at all this? You really defy irony, Daily Mail. Who will be closely scrutinising the Corporation? Class-ridden snobs like Stephen Glover? Most of us would like the morals of your reporters scrutinised to see if they are broadly comparable with those of Judas Iscariot’s.

Labour MP Andrew Mackinlay said the Trust needed to show that the public could ‘trust their judgment’.

But that rule does not apply to our Government. MacKinlay is a loud-mouthed buffoon funded by the public purse. I no more trust his judgement (does it have an e in the middle or not – my concise Oxford dictionary is ambivalent / ambiguous on the subject) than I do WindyBricks’ board. He’s MP for Thurrock which should end badly for him sooner rather than later!

He added: ‘The Trust needs to stand up for decent people. I believe Jonathan Ross should be sacked. I think that every branch of the BBC needs to be looked at again.

Here we go, the lorded classes with their ”decent people” – i.e. decent people who agree that Around the Horn (snicker snicker) and The Navy Lark should be on in perpetuity. I also like his scale for proving whether the BBC Trust is, well, trusted. Sack Ross, good. Don’t sack Ross… bad. In any case MacKer wants to have a go at all of the BBC for a couple of muppets doing the wrong thing. Why do we pay these fucking cretins? Got your second house in order, mate?

‘They should not need 27,000 people to tell them that something is wrong, it should have been immediately apparent to whoever agreed for the show to be put on air.’

Labour MP cares about Daily Mail stooges and their mock outrage. We really get the representatives we deserve. This tool also believes we’ll be made safer with ID cards. Clown.

Tory MP John Whittingdale, chairman of the Commons Media Select Committee, said: ‘There are heavy expectations on the BBC Trust to show they will issue sanctions where there have been failings.

The correct answer here is “Daily Mail, please fuck off and ask me something sensible. I had never even heard of this frightful oik until you lot got your Alan’s in a twist.”

‘This means a close look at the editorial processes that allows it to happen.

No it doesn’t. It means you are a bandwagon hopping twat. Like most of your lot in that House.

‘They also need to look seriously at whether it is appropriate to spend millions on one man, and whether this area of risque humour is what they should be doing.’

Cue more repeats of Dad’s Army… Until the Germans get offended.

This country is seriously fucked. I know my language has gone down the sewer and I do apologise for the failure of the editorial board to pick this up and make me apologise to Stephen Glover, but this witch-hunt by the Daily Nazi is really too much to take. As Russell Brand points out, he’s done a bad thing, but then again he never thought Oswald Mosley was a top boy…. Got to admire the guy’s front.

“I would like to remind the Daily Mail [sic] that while it is a bit bad to leave a swearword on Andrew Sachs’ answerphone, what’s worse – leaving a swearword on Andrew Sachs’ answerphone or tacitly supporting Adolf Hitler when he took charge of the Third Reich?

“When he became chancellor in the old late 1930s the Daily Mail printed a letter from a lord going ‘this Hitler might be all right’. And once old Blackshirt Oswald Mosely came to prominence in this country the Daily Mail went, ‘Hurrah for our blackshirted chums’.”

Who cares if he is historically accurate or not… For once, Russell Brand made me laugh.

30
Oct
08

Typical. When You Want Them To Do Well. They Let You Down

I’m on about you Australia. What is it with this lot? They are letting the Indians run riot. After a mauling in Mohali, their bowling has taken a drubbing in Delhi, and Gambhir helped himself to his test double ton, while Laxman continued his ownership of any kind of Australian bowling with his fourth score of over 150 against them, and his second over 200. To put this into context, India completed two double tons against Australia in this test match. England’s last two double tons against the same foe takes you back to 1997 (Colly in Adelaide 2006, Nasser at Edgbaston 1997). Big tons. Big tons….

Australia look like a busted flush, it has to be said, and now on pitches they are not naturally accustomed to, they are going to come back to the pack. Someone has to beat them on Australian soil – South Africa will be stern test – before I start sticking the knives in the wounded beast, but the portents aren’t good. Brett Lee struggles to carry the attack on dead pitches without McGrath and Warne by his side. Clark isn’t having a great time of it, and Mitchell Johnson, while looking promising, isn’t running through this lot yet. The spin department is hilarious – I bet they wish they had an Ashley Giles right now, because playing White as a spinner is daft. He didn’t take that many wickets in county cricket.

The batting needs to carry them, and with Hayden so far off form, Katich hardly scaring anyone, Clarke short of runs and Watson at number 6 (my sides are splitting) if Ponting and Hussey fail, so do Australia. I bet they come back to some sort of form this summer, but at the moment, this is tear-inducing stuff. I just wish it wasn’t India doing it, what with Lalit Modi walking the world telling us how great he is.

Ah yes, 20-20. It sure is going down well in Antigua. Why are cricket writers (Agnew excepted) jumping on the bandwagon of anti-money just because the billionaire likes sitting “pretty ladieeees” on his lap. When you dance with the devil, he decides when the music stops. You knew that, journos. So we get this “outrage” that the circus set up at the whim of an American businessman has become, well a circus. If we can pad our own ridiculous stereotypes of Americans as crass insensitive buffoons with more money than sense, and without enough common to blow their stetson off, and we are away.

I have a problem with it being an England team. I have problems with the obscene amounts of money, but at the end of the day, deal with it. I just wish it wasn’t given the same credence as international cricket, but Sky are flogging it to death. So it won’t be 200 plays 200 – but the best game of 20-20 I saw was Surrey defending a low total against Worcestershire in a Quarter-Final here, and the other good one was against Warwickshire which was marred by a stupid shootout. Watching two sets of batsmen bashing runs without compunction isn’t my cup of tea.

I’m not really sure what the England players are moaning about. Rod Bransgrove needs to STFU. The ECB must just hold their nose and deal with this. The subtext is again the ludicrous snobbery this country is great at. We can’t be taking money from this obnoxious, classless Yank. What would the neighbours think. I don’t care how much money he’s got.

I hope we lose.

30
Oct
08

Peasants Pay The Licence Fee Too…..

I’m sorry, I broke my promise. But when you read such class-driven snobbery from a buffoon like Stephen Glover in, yep, you guessed it, the Daily Mail, I can’t resist.

Here are some of the “highlights” – I urge you to read this total garbage in full, and then wash your mouth out after you’ve gagged.

“The suspension of the foul-mouthed Jonathan Ross and the forced resignation of his equally disagreeable sidekick Russell Brand marked an extraordinary historic cultural victory. For the first time in living memory, the BBC has signalled that there are boundaries of decency it must not cross.”

In the Daily Mail today, we tell you what these lines are……. after all, we, and we alone, are the sole arbiters of these lines. We are the people.

“But, my goodness, didn’t this admission take a long time coming? No one at the BBC appeared to realise that the original show broadcast by Radio 2 on October 18 was so offensive.”

Two people who listened to it live found it offensive – no-one else realised it was offensive at the time. 10000 others found it offensive 10 days later. Amazing what a press campaign can do, isn’t it? Most of us had let it pass by in ignorance because most of us don’t listen to Radio 2. You couldn’t let it lie….. obviously for public decency’s sake, not to bash a successful behemoth like the BBC…

“Ross and Brand’s vulgar abuse of the actor Andrew Sachs was passed on the nod by a 25-year-old Radio 2 producer, even though Mr Sachs had refused his permission.

That young man evidently did not know any better. But nor did his bosses. It took several days of mounting Press coverage, and critical remarks by David Cameron, Gordon Brown and other politicians, before the BBC’s management finally responded.

Note Cameron before Brown. That made me chuckle. Old Etonians first, eh? Prime Minister, get to the back. Kircaldy High School and University of Edinburgh. Frightful oik. Eton, Brasenose Oxford and the Octagon Club – he should be leader so I’ll jolly well pretend he is.

Even then the person whose head was pushed above the parapet was that of Tim Davie, the ‘director of audio and music’, of whom none of us had ever heard.

Where do I start with these three paragraphs. 25 year old = thick, stupid, inarticulate and without any recognition of the environment surrounding him – oh and tasteless. That’s all you under-25s tagged as scumbags. No ageism here. “The young man did not know any better” – how fucking patronising can you get? Yes, I’m being vulgar and crude. You look like the sort of person who gets offended by it, and I’d dearly like that.

“Only yesterday did Mark Thompson, the BBC’s director-general, and the man ultimately responsible for the Corporation’s output, break his holiday and announce that he was suspending Ross and Brand.

His statement was certainly everything one might have wished for, referring as it did to ‘a gross lapse of taste that has angered licence payers’, but it had to be wrung out of him.

Mr Thompson is a deeply symbolic figure of our times. He is not a bad man. He is civilised and well-read, having taken a first in English at Oxford.”

He went to Oxford and got a first, ergo, he’s a good man. Class-ridden snobbery. He goes to church. Class-ridden snobbery. He is civilised. Class-ridden snobbery. Instead of making the point, as he should have, that breaking his holiday for a load of old nonsense like this is about as out of scale as it gets, he is lauded instead for some fawning attempt at Daily Mail placation. Ergo, he is not a bad man. Everyone else, who I presume did not get a first at Oxford and goes to church are unfettered scumbags. Sorry, I pre-empted the next bit about the church…

“As a devout Roman Catholic, he adheres to moral values that are a million miles from those of Ross and Brand. And yet he has made no attempt to stem the tide of clod-hopping filth that pours out of their, and others’, mouths whenever they broadcast. “

Here we go – a catholic, so he has moral superiority over us mere atheists. Those religious types have never done any harm to anyone, have they? Scarcely believable anyone can write this garbage. Remember, Peter Sutcliffe heard voices from God.

Cold-hopping filth….oooooh get her. Some people quite like it mate, it may offend you, and evidently it does, but the local man and woman I know does not want a diet of Radio 4 programming 24 hours a day across the BBC’ss entire network. My sense is that you upper class twits are miffed it was on Radio 2 – the erstwhile home of the greats of their day; Terry Wogan, Jimmy Young, Pete Murray and tedium that I was forced to listen to like Sing Something Fucking Simple – I added the vulgarity for effect - et al… now those 40 somethings are bufton tuftons, and there are new 40 somethings who’ve grown up with the likes of Ross, Enfield, Atkinson, et al and the humour is a bit more edgy. It is about taste. If you don’t like it, don’t listen to it. You aren’t fighting Andrew Sachs’ battle here, you are fighting the BBC and a pathetic snob-ridden class war. Peasants pay the licence fee too.

Why should this be? Perhaps Mr Thompson believes that Ross and Brand are popular figures who will attract a large audience. Although the BBC is protected from commercial realities, it increasingly conducts itself as though these are the only realities that matter.

Shielded from the market, the Corporation often strives to outdo the market in offering dumbed-down programming, and appealing to the lowest common denominator.

What this really comes down to is you want your good clean fun on the BBC and “popular” stuff should be for those commercial people who make money out of it. I don’t want to watch International Croquet, a chamber concert from Putney Downs, nor a diet of people scratching their chins at paintings – the BBC is entitled to be popularist – it isn’t a crime. It’s a balance. Don’t use two people beating up on an old man to reinforce your class driven snobbery, you ponce.

“But I fancy there is a deeper psychological explanation for Mr Thompson’s indulgence of so-called entertainers against whose vulgarity and ignorance he must privately recoil.

Whereas some on the Left embrace Brand for his nihilism and for what they regard as his welcome flouting of bourgeois values – he seems eager to copulate with anything that moves – Mr Thompson is a more elevated, as well as a more interesting, character.

Brand = scum, because he’s ill educated and filthy and has long hair and likes to shag decent looking women. I don’t like him, you know that, but Jesus, you wouldn’t mind being him, would you? He’s not exactly having a bad life now, although he has no moral compass – oh well, he’ll pay in hell, it is his choice. Mr Thompson, of course, has a first from Oxford and has a job where you have to cut short holidays because the Daily Mail has the hump. He’s more interesting because he wears a suit. He’ll be rewarded in heaven. God, they’ll be disappointed if this religion game is just a confidence trick, won’t they?

“Like so many modern liberal-minded intellectuals, he has a horror of being judgmental. He knows that Jonathan Ross is a coarse figure, but he reasons that if there are people who enjoy his crudeness and lavatory humour and peppering of four-letter words, he is not going to prevent them from having what they desire.

Look, I have a go at the liberal media elite as much as anyone, telling me that James Bond is one step removed from paedophilia,  but this is priceless. You are part of it, you twat. You, and the same imposition of your moral compass on me that the “liberal media” so love doing in the opposite direction are part of the problem, not part of the solution. Instead this class driven snobbery (we having a count how many times I use this phrase) is every bit as despicable as the liberals you so decry. You are censorious. That’s wrong. What happens if I upset you? You want to shut me up? You want to decide what decency is? According to you decency is only yours if you go to the right school and go to church. You intolerant imbecile.

“There is a fissure in him that permits this moral relativism. For himself and his family he wants culture and standards of decency, but if there are others who prefer dross, he is not going to stand in their way.

I didn;t read the Daily Mail today, and in fact, I never do, but on their online edition we have pictures of two Bond girls in short skirts. Very high brow and intellectual, and not dross at all…… In the sidebar we have breathless trailers for Peter Andre’s denial that there is a problem with his marriage to a former topless model with big funbags. Judi Dench has a 007 tattoo…. very high brow. Hypocrites.

Yet, more than any other organisation, the BBC should not be in the business of providing dross. It is protected from the market. It was founded on high and noble principles.

Like the Daily Mail, no doubt. High and noble principles indeed. I’m retching.
It does not have to follow the worst trends – far less take the lead – and lure us into the gutter. Mr Thompson might not be fitted by background or temperament to edit the Daily Smut, but he has all the attributes to guide the BBC towards higher ground. And yet he does not do so.

Because he went to Oxford, church, loves puppies and no doubt does a lot for charity….Brand is patron, I think, of a drug rehab charity, so he’s obviously immoral scum and beyond redemption. And he has long hair and swears.

The French philosopher Julien Benda famously coined the phrase ‘La Trahison des Clercs’  -  the betrayal of the intellectuals. He was thinking of French and German 19th-century intellectuals who had become apologists for militarism and nationalism.

A Daily Mail journalist quoting a bloke called Benda – snigger, snigger. But this is typical of his genre. Quote someone no-one really knows to give some intellectual superiorty to your argument and make it as tangential as you like. You know what – I don’t want to read French Philosophers and that does not make you more intelligent than me, or anyone else. It makes you look like a pretentious class-ridden snob.
The modern trahison des clercs is that of liberal intellectuals like Mr Thompson who can recognise goodness and truth but, out of fear of appearing judgmental or proscriptive, will not help others to find them. “

Or someone who, reasonably, is in a job where his morality should not be imposed on everyone else when it is funded by the spectrum of people in this country, not just class-ridden snobs who read French Philosophy to get their rocks off.

This moral dereliction amounts to a fatal arrogance. Mr Thompson knows why it is wrong to scatter four-letter words on television. He can see that the kind of humour purveyed by the likes of Ross and Brand does not raise people up but often pushes them down.

I’m getting over this class-ridden snob calling anyone arrogant. You are imposing your morals on everyone else. Who said you are the arbiter of morals in this country? Who appointed you as chairman of our thought police? Why do you think your sense of taste and decency is the one we all should have? Why? Because you think, because you can quote Benda and such like that you are above me. You can tell me what my poor fragile ears can and can’t hear. You know I think horror films are offensive and can’t understand why people would want to watch Saw. I’d never tell them they can’t, because they have a choice. You want to restrict choice. That makes you a fascist.

But, because he is terrified of being seen imposing his values – which are, in fact, almost indistinguishable from the old values of the BBC – he has so far said: let them have what they want. Then he returns to the books and music and culture of his pleasant house in Oxford.

Books, music and culture. Is this prick becoming a class-ridden snobby parody of himself? Do yourself a favour and get online and look at some porn sites. You might enjoy it. That would be so down and dirty and so low. You might get off on it more than Benda, get all guilty about it, and combust with guilt. Wouldn’t that be a loss to the world?

The greatest victims of this negligence are the young, as Sir John Tusa, a former head of the BBC World Service (one of the diminishing number of bastions of excellence in the Corporation) rightly pointed out yesterday on Radio 4’s Today programme.

John Tusa (Trinty College, Cambridge), so right up his street. Obviously, with that education, a bastion of excellence. It’s the class-ridden snobby upbringing don’t you know. And the BBC World Service is so exciting. When I listened to it on holiday it was pre-internet days so I could catch the cricket score. The rest of it was high-brow book reviews and tedious classical music concerts, with a smidgen of pop culture thrown in. Lord, if we had to put up with 24 hours of that.

The young, more than any of us, deserve guidance, and need inspiration. Instead, they are offered the sex-obsessed ravings of a pathetic clown like Brand. Shouldn’t they have better from the publicly-funded BBC?

Sex is dirty. Sex is immoral. Sex is filthy. My wife and I are class-ridden snobs and can’t understand how these ill-educated oiks carry on. The young, they are so vulnerable. If we just got them listening to Chopin instead of Eminem….

I’ll leave out the bit about the Archbishop of Canterbury who is timid because he’s a liberal, but a good man because he obviously goes to church. He should tell those African nutters where to go….

“BBC bosses were not able to see what was objectionable about Ross and Brand’s outpourings, but thousands of ordinary people, once alerted, could. It was the shocking realisation that many licence-payers had had enough – that they still defended standards of decency and proper behaviour – that finally jerked Mr Thompson out of his holiday reveries.

BBC bosses thought WTF, probably. Why all the fuss? The key words here are “once alerted”. The Mail decided our moral compass had been disturbed and hit the roof. The Mail became judge and jury and got about 0.3% of its readership to ring in to say the Mail’s moral compass had been disturbed. Can’t you twats see the irony here. The very people offended were the very people who wouldn’t listen to this nonsense for all the tea in China. How can you be offended when you aren’t the target? Mock outrage is the curse of this country. We are so fucking gullible.

Another thing “ordinary people”. What is this amorphous group? Am I extraordinary because I think the Mail is a cynical hypocritical shitbag of an organisation? More class-ridden snobbery – Mail journos – extraordinary. Simple saps who phone in to do our bidding – ordinary. Twat.

“His inclination may well be to rehabilitate Ross – Brand, by resigning, would seem to have put himself beyond the pale – once the fuss has blown over. He would be making a great mistake if he did so.

He has commissioned a report, which he will deliver to the BBC today, but we don’t need such a document to tell us that both men behaved in an inexcusable way, and should not be employed by our public sector broadcasting organisation again.

Will this historic cultural victory stick? Yesterday’s Mail reported that, in April, a BBC1 comedy drama called Love Soup showed a woman being ‘raped’ by a dog. “

Historic cultural victory? Did this prick write this in all seriousness? I am about to explode in rage. Who the hell allows you to determine what culture is, you absolute rancid piece of shit? How dare you claim an attempt to emasculate the BBC and turn it into a censored poodle is a fucking victory. You, sir, are imposing your own code of morals on me, on the back of a class-ridden snobbery that should have been despatched years ago. I am not part of the liberal elite, in fact I quite loathe it. But I am not scum. I love my girlfriend (wife to be) and am monagamous towards her. I have a few foibles, I’m not perfect. I like to think I’m quite intelligent, but I ain’t going to patronise someone deliberately with it. I am loyal, kind etc. I like to rant, but my heart is in the right place. I can see how people might be amused by the antics of these two, and I personally dislike them. I’d like to see them get a good kicking to remind them not to take liberties again. But I am not going to tell people they can’t do anything. A kicking might be a bit old fashioned, and maybe a little to low brow…. But I will not impose my morals on people (the kicking is “tongue in cheek”). I’m sure there was much more to Love Soup than that particular bit, but I wouldn’t choose to watch it, quite frankly. There is an off switch, or are you to thick to find it?

“The BBC still pumps out many programmes that offend against decency and taste, and are often particularly offensive to women. We should not imagine that the tap will be turned off in a trice.

But, maybe the affair of those unfunny and grossly overpaid vulgarians Jonathan Ross and Russell Brand will show Mr Thompson and his senior colleagues that the BBC has become dangerously out of step with many of the people who pay its bills.

If Mr Thompson does not have the courage to act on his moral convictions, he will be wise to listen to the outrage of those who do.

There you have it. In a nutshell. Class-ridden snobbery and morality. The Daily Mail is well served by your patronising presence. Get up against the wall…..

30
Oct
08

My Last Words On The Duo….Promise

This whole saga has got me to do the impossible. Feel sorry for Russell Brand. I’m sure it will wear off in, ooooh, about a heartbeat, but he knows he is a pawn in a much bigger game, and wisely he’s closed it. Ross has a £6m salary to protect, but Brand can replace that money in no time, as I  believe one of the commercial radio stations will be along in a millisecond after all this has died down. If Brand wants the money, he’ll get it.

I don’t agree with much of what is written on this blog - http://www.septicisle.info/ – but if you look at the 29 October post (I can’t link it directly, as the technophobe I am – oh I can now) I think he pretty much nails it (always a decent read, Obsolete).

We’ve handed over this country to the taste censors at the Daily Mail – http://www.dailymail.co.uk/home/index.html - just look at this utter tosh. Amoral body, £16k for doing nothing, anti-BBC all the way…. It is scarcely believable that this newspaper can stand up for anyone’s morals, let alone the nation’s taste. Jesus, I hated the bullying aspect of the phone call, but having the Daily Mail on your side is like getting Charles Manson to protect you from your local ASBO hoodlum.

For christ’s sake, can’t something serious happen to get these twats off this case and onto something more important?

The editorial staff of the Daily Mail are added to my column on the right…..

As a further update, I couldn’t let this quote in the Daily Fascist from Jack Straw go…

“As politicians demanded that BBC Trust members show they ‘have teeth’ Jack Straw said he could not understand how Ross warranted an £18million contract.

He said: ‘Have I been alone in being underwhelmed by this man’s skills? Am I the only one in the country who watches his stuff for 15 minutes, decides that if I want a nightcap a small scotch is better value, and turns off the television?

‘At least in the future I may be spared even this; for the question which now must arise is whether Mr Ross should be paid a penny by the rest of us.’ “

Most of us peasants out on the street, mate, think that about the inhabitants of another set of grossly over-staffed, lazy, work-shy get-what-you-can hypocrites who award themselves gold-plated pensions, index-linked pay rises, generous expense accounts and free travel while telling us all to wind our necks in and effing up our economy – not to mention the massive holidays, subsidised food and drink and second home allowances while the mere peasants struggle by. I wonder why we need 640 odd of the cretins. And when Gordon, or David (Cameron or Milliband) or Blears or Clegg speak, we switch off. Watch the next election, sunshine. We’re all underwhelmed by your lot’s (and the others too) skills.

Now fuck off the bandwagon. Who asked you lot to get on?

 

29
Oct
08

Climate Change / Global Warming

Yes.

Today it is climate change, not global warming. You are going to have a bloody hard time selling the global warming pup at the moment.

Anyway, bolstered by our legal system giving these chumps the green light to cause merry hell, they are off causing all sorts of mayhem with ridiculous amphibious invasions. Hey, chumps, my bills went up by £24 a month for heating and electric in my house, so anything you can do to disrupt it, make it more expensive, and all sorts of other things is fine by me. I’m sure the old folk who need the heat more than I are just peachy keen on your silly back to the stone age antics, but by the by – you are having fun. Your hearts are in the right places. You are, after all, on a “mercy mission for the planet” – your lawyers told us so, so who are we poor mortals paying higher bills in this tropical heat to question you?

So our lovely Mediterranean climate we’ve been promised is in full swing. After a summer of unremitting sunshine and warmth, we are now confronted by our glorious baking October. As exemplified by this, this and this.

Let me know when we’ll all feel this warmth we are being promised. I mean, the planet’s been warming up since 1998. The figures show it, don’t they…… (of course the “experts” have all the answers, but you know, we have to trust them because they are never wrong… now where’s that new variant CJD epidemic we were promised…)

I’m off to switch the heating off, as this is just too stiflingly Mediterranean for me.

29
Oct
08

The Man Without A Shadow Promises You The World

Tell him your dreams, and fanatical needs. He’s buying them all. With Cash.

Oh the Super Series. Oh the Ordinary Series. Four 20/20 games played on a pitch slower than me getting out of bed, played under the dimmest of lights, and on an outfield as sticky as the mess those two clowns are in. What cricket I’ve seen, and it isn’t much, has been of dreadful quality. The TV company is desperately trying to hype it up, but they are flogging a dead horse. I don’t know if I speak for many cricket fans but watching two sets of players scrap over large amounts of cash isn’t my bag. No honour is at stake, just a money match. And the ringmaster of this circus is horsing around with the England players’ misses while they are out on the field. This is class.

It’s all right for the England captain to say he just wants the week over with, but he had to know the problems this would cause. Whoever is dropped on Saturday is supposedly going to be down in the pocket by plenty should England win. What’s that going to do for his morale? I would hope England players put the total pot in a pool and divvy it up equally, but that might make too much sense. Players as sick as dogs will pretend they are OK just to get their cut. Hell, I hope they lose.

A guy posting on BBC Sport’s blog nails it..

“We all know that money is mixed up with ambition and love for the game in the tiny brains of most sportspeople, Premier League footballers for example, but we retain an iota of respect for them as they appear to want to win things just for the honour (the Premier League, the World Cup, the Ashes and so on.) But naked pursuit of cash threatens the unwritten contract of respect we have for them. If it truly is just a job for them and nothing but cash matters, then we might as well pay to watch plumbers fitting boilers or carpenters crafting chairs.”

He goes on….

“I’m not so naive as to believe that money isn’t a factor……But if they want us to watch the games or care in the slightest about the results, then it has to be about more than lucre, filthy or otherwise.”

Yep – that’s about it. A bloke in the comments reckons its all us Brits getting worried that our team will lose, and ridiculing anything that comes out of the West Indies…

“It’s suddenly dawned on some people that England may not win. And they feel sick.

The English media has for years now poked and picked and tried to ridicule anything that has come out of the West Indies. So this criticism is not unexpected.

Like shivfan, I’ve know a few of the WIndies players. They mostly come from hunble beginnings. I wouldn’t begrudge a single one of them the money they earn, if they win.

Peterson moaning about the pitch. Why should the WIndies prepare a pitch that doesn’t suit their players. Expect any home team to play to their strengths – just ask India.

Forget about swashbuckling cricket – $20million is at stake. You didn’t expect Stanford to give it away easily.”

No mate – sorry and all that. It isn’t about England losing at all, not in my eyes. I don’t give a fig whether they do or not. Nor do I begrudge the West Indians a chance to make a fortune – when visiting Barbados a few years ago I wanted to visit the likes of Holders Hill to see where the greats began, and it was just a great moment to stand on the square the greats had occupied in an age when they played for the love of the game and the honour of the islands. That 1980s team were great, I’m a huge Lara fan, I love to see the Windies do well.

But what I don’t like is this circus, and this being an official England team playing a money match – that’s all. I’ll probably watch the game on Saturday night in the absence of anything else, but I’ll have no emotional investment in the outcome, and that is what a lot of sport is about. By bowing to an American ego, they’ve sold the emotional attachment for me….

29
Oct
08

WindyBricks Update

WindyBricks took on the near-Wales Nazis last night and came away with a hard fought (ok, load of rubbish) 1-0 win over the plucky yokels. The goal came four minutes from the end of normal time when Carl The Snatcher was put through, hit his shot at the keeper and tucked in the rebound. It was about all he did. We had Abs from Doo sent off for a two-footed lunge, and they had ex-Windyman Nick not Luke, who scored against the occidental pigs for us many moons ago dismissed for something or other. It was very cold, and I cursed our old chairman, Mr Perry Mason Ironside for not providing those heated seats we were promised.

We lost on Saturday to the Firewall Favourites (Integrated) having conceded three times before we managed to chalk one up. The first was scored by Not As Good As His Edwardness and the second by our irksome Palace reject left back; only it didn’t sound like he was playing there. However, Firewall Favourites gave up the three point advantage they gained on WindyBricks by crashing to a 3 goal reverse at Dmitri’s Pigs in Racial Harmony (and playing a “murderer”) and the Dog Chains (mouthy) got turned over on the Costa Del Thames Estuary.

Make sense of all that nonsense, if you want.

29
Oct
08

More BBC Breakfast Nonsense

I was half asleep this morning, but it appears that road accidents are todays agenda du jour. In the studio we had the mother of someone who had been killed tragically young in a road accident.

This woman has taken it up as a campaign, to get the roads safer in the UK. Unfortunately her passion for the subject resulted in a ludicrous diatribe about how “road deaths is the largest killer of young people in the developing world.”

Now, I know our economy is going to pot, and some of the creatures eminating from our education system have third world levels of knowledge, but what the f*ck has limiting the speed to 20mph in urban areas got to do with the road accident rate in South Africa and Turkey, for instance. In fact, what the hell has any of it to do with us?

I lost a very dear friend to a car crash in 2000. It felt like a waste of a life. It was caused, so I understand, by his friend falling asleep at the wheel of his car on the M1. The man in question was not young, was an experienced driver, and had just made a terrible choice. Under none of these plans were my friend’s chances of survival enhanced.

No. Let’s attack the normal driver who hasn’t caused a damn thing in years – cut speed limits to 20mph, thus causing our cars to run even more inefficiently than they were designed for. Put in wheel damaging speed humps. Put in stupid chicanes, even more nonsensical street furniture telling you to “SLOW DOWN”, and such like. Yet when, as I did in an e-mail to my local council, suggested something that would possibly save a life or two (a mini-roundabout at the top of the hill on which I live which would slow down traffic as we have to pull out of a blind junction), I’m not even given the courtesy of a reply. Instead we get those narrow speed humps you can drive over at more than 30 mph.

Someone tell these campaigners that the only safe speed is no speed – but they know that – and that accidents may be preventable in a perfect world, but we aren’t perfect.

My train was cancelled this morning.

29
Oct
08

More On The Morons

OK, OK. Let’s cool it with these two morons. This is typical sad 2008 Britain. I make no secret of my objections, based on their latest activities. I despise them both and hope their careers go to pot. But it is not up to me to determine what is in the public’s taste, and what isn’t. What these two did was wrong, they should be made aware of that fact, be treated with the public opprobrium that such sniggering bullying deserves and we should then move on.

But no. There are too many people with too many agendas to pursue to leave this.

Anti-BBC people are up in arms that we pay all this money to these two numpties to do this. Personally I find more things offensive than these two saps.

10000 people have discovered they don’t have lives and have complained about a broadcast over a week ago. To those 10000 people I say, grow up.

The Mail and Sky are all over this like a rash. The latter is pure hypocrisy because they’ll employ Ross like a shot for their TV if he became a free agent, and Brand seems to be a staple of MTV these days, a prominent staple of Sky satellite and digital over the years…. neither will be tarnished in the long run by this, more’s the pity.

I was amused by the Mirror’s take on this particular saga – no hang ‘em, flog ‘em etc., just a call for Ross to grow up a little because he’s “too talented”…. er… that’s Mirror film critic and writer Jonathan Ross of course. Don’t they know this has been his act for years? Where have they been sleeping?

Of course The Sun are just up to their usual mischief… I mean, any paper that has a request asking people who know Georgina Baillie to contact them to dish the dirt has no role in playing up as a moral arbiter… but they do of course, as they always do…. this is priceless. I mean, Murdoch as a paragon of taste, and the tut tut at all the swearing… oh please, do me a favour.

Politicians have no business being in this, but they are egged on to do so by a prurient, shallow media doing it all it can to deflect us away from the real humdrum of life.

I know it appears as a but hypocritical – tut tutting at the attention and dedicating a number of posts to it – but at least I’m honest. I want their careers down the tubes because I despise them. Others are dishonest, using a stupid bullying prank as a Trojan Horse. Defending these two berks for the call, like that odious species “prank DJs” are doing isn’t going to cut it with me. Attacking them because you dislike the BBC is more dishonest. Someone thought it was funny in the BBC editorial / production unit. He’s guilty of poor taste rather than malevolence. Which little producer is going to risk his career to tell egos this size they’ve gone too far?

Please, end this nonsense now.

28
Oct
08

New Bond Film Being Released {stifles yawn}

Actually, if it is anywhere near as good as Casino Royale I’ll be keen to watch it. It was a decent film, if a little tarnished for the blatant commercial product placements in it – was Bond really using a Sony Ericsson phone – and I’m sure if Quantum of Solace is of the same ilk and quality, it’ll be a decent couple of hours or so of entertainment.

But with the latest Bond release comes the usual old keg meg from the killjoys who want to spin everything their way and live in a dull antiseptic society where we all need to conform to the way of the politically correct and the right thinkers of the liberal media elite. Bond is “sexist”. Bond is a “mysogynist”. Bond is a “dinosaur”.

Bond is FICTION, you f*cking freaks.

Because Paddington comes from Peru, but is named after a London rail station and eats marmalade, aren’t we being neo-colonialist in putting upon a Latin American an English name, and don’t all Peruvians eat marmalade? It is as nonsensical as that. To ascribe complex deep-seated social analysis to a fictional character is ridiculous. To put your agenda on a bed-hopping lothario with a gun, flash car and Licence to Kill says more about your own hang-ups than anything else.

From the BBC page on the Bond haters…

Then there’s the portrayal of sex. Whole generations of teenage boys have had to cope with the realisation that the real world does not contain legions of Honeychile Riders and Mary Goodnights, eager to please.

Novelist Bidisha, author of Venetian Masters, is one of the Bondophobes, having written of her hatred of the spy franchise.

“Ian Fleming hates women and I don’t buy into anything to do with that,” she says. “The Bond films are generally sexist. I don’t like anything that descends from a sewer of misogyny.”

I think it says much that I’ve heard of Ian Fleming, but not of this character. You have a right not to like it – this is supposed to be a free world – but really…. couldn’t they have found someone we know?

“Then there’s the allegation of racism, or at the very least xenophobia that rears it’s head. The baddies are never English. Even when they appear English, they turn out to secretly have German or eastern European heritage.

In one of his works on Bond, Kingsley Amis wrote that it seemed that no Englishman could be found doing anything wrong. All the villains were foreign.

And there’s something else about the baddies. They always have a dodgy eye, a medical condition or an odd scar to really hammer home their evil outsider status.”

Er…yes, and. It’s like cartoon, you freaks. Unlike the BBC who ridicule “obese” people every morning on their Breakfast News programme by constantly bringing up the issue as if we are all cretins who don’t really understand the “choices” we are making. If you take the “baddies” seriously, well……

I give up – the rest of the article is dreadful…..

Someone from the Guardian used Bond films to lead into a line  – “Anyone who fails to see a connection between Playboy bunny girls and paedophilia is culpably blind. The Bond cult is central to the pornification of mainstream culture. “

How can anyone parody a line like that. Sometimes those who pretend to be intelligent are the densest of the lot – and they can be found on BBC Magazine or the Guardian as often as not.

28
Oct
08

Some comments on the Dismal Duo

“And i still live Russell Brand…he is the modern day Oscar Wilde…he challenges everything we ridiculously hold sacred…sorry that Mr. Sachs was upset and all, but really?”

The modern day Oscar Wilde? Thank god there are sane people like this breathing in the atmosphere. He’s a self-publicising one-trick pony. Wilde’s reputation has lasted over a hundred years. Brand’s will last five minutes.

“I thought it was quite amusing actually. All this commotion over it, when people are dying in Iraq, great, gotta love peoples priorities.”

Who is bringing up Iraq, cretin? Extending your logic further we should not comment on anything less important than Iraq for fear of offending your sensibilities. That’s it lads and lasses, everything but the credit crunch is unworthy of comment. Nothing to see here….. imbecile.

“It’s strange that Andrew Sachs went public over this matter, one can only guess his motives for doing so.”

Another muppet blames the victim. Believe me, shrugging this stuff off gets nothing done, on any level. Being the focus of unwarranted ridicule is horrific, and I’ve been there. I say now, there are few people on the face of this earth that if I saw tomorrow I would smash their heads in if it was within my power to do so, but the person who did it to me 20 odd years ago is one. And no, I’m not condoning violence in any way. Andrew Sachs has to respond because there is public interest you prick. Fire at the two tossers who started it.

“Come off it. If you’d heard it, you’d know that it wasn’t that bad. This is Russell Brand’s comedy, not everyone’s cup of tea, but hey!”

Translated – I’m one of his fans. “This is Russell Brand’s comedy” – yes, piffling look-at-me bollox, couched in inanity and depravity – stupid waffling and boasts of (mythical in some cases) sexual conquests – if you make a lot of money and your audience dig it, then fine – ignore this bullying. Michael Vick entertained himself with dog fighting, and his fans are probably sick he’s doing time. Didn’t make it right with Vick, doesn’t make it right with Brand.

“Andrew Sachs didn’t answer his phone for the interview so they played a prank on him.
I don’t understand the fuss – Andew Sachs can complain if he felt that it went too far, but I see no need for a national outrage.”

I suggest, sunshine, that you have broadcast on national radio that your daughter/granddaughter had been shagged by one of these two clowns, and the listening public heard it all, and you be sanguine about it. If you could be, then good on you. Mother Teresa died 11 years ago.

“These two are comical geniuses and I really think (as usual) this joke has been completely blown out of all proportions. Brands show is superb and Jonathon Ross’s shows are great too. Lighten up guys!!! “

Again, I put it to this person, if you had done nothing wrong, not warranted such an attack, which was aired on radio to millions of listeners, and Radio 2 is that popular, then would you be shrugging your shoulders and saying it is “only a prank”. Sure, some pranks are funny, but at the end of it the victim usually gets caught out, calls the perpetrator a name or two, laughs and jokes and it’s all over. This isn’t a prank, it is abuse. There’s a world of difference. Funny, in my view, it ain’t. The word genius is far too overused (checks to see when he’s used it on this site!)

“Perhaps the lesson for Andrew Sachs is that if you agree to an on-air interview, make sure you answer your phone!”

Terrific – the early part of his spiel is to denigrate Andrew Sachs career post Fawlty Towers – sure it may not have been as massive as that, but he’s hardly been scraping for work you tool. No, its the victim’s fault.

The vast majority of comments are in line with my hatred of the two cretins, and the BBC’s lack of response. I cherry picked those who were somehow defending these two nincompoops (a word I’m sure the one-trick pony would like) to show the mentality of people that feel this is acceptable behaviour. I’m not surprised, but there’s always a market for people like Brand and Ross, hence their success, but when they are out of line, they need to pay. Saying “sorry, but it was quite funny” is not it. It makes you look even more of a cock. Which in Brand’s case is probably his greatest achievement to date.

28
Oct
08

Oh, The Comic Genius

I come from this issue with a very simple viewpoint. I can’t stand either of the two pricks, and hope whatever bad comes their way makes their overblown careers suffer. It won’t be by firing them from the BBC – on the contrary it will probably add to their “lustre” in some eyes, and some poxy other channel would sign them up in a heartbeat. No, it would probably be if the granddaughter had a big boyfriend with a temper problem, and gave both of them a good shoeing. More appropriate, and better for all concerned. Not, of course, that I advocate violence.

I recognise the likes of Sky and the Daily Mail jumping all over this are just pursuing the same old hackneyed anti-BBC agenda. Of course they are, and no-one should fall for it. It is as certain as night follows day that the granddaughter with her colourful life is going to sell her story to the News of the World and get paid handsomely for it.

No, my issue is that these two cretins aren’t funny. In Brand’s case he’s a one-trick pony who has stolen Johnny Depp’s act in Pirates of the Caribbean and now wanders around the world with the same old twaddle. Maybe the yoof lap it up, doesn’t mean I have to. Ross has never been my cup of tea, and the nadir of Only Fool’s and Horses is when that tosser appeared on the comeback show as a gameshow host. Anyone but him. Couldn’t they have got Dale Winton?

The transcript, taken from the outraged Daily Mail, just points out to me that these two are like the school bullies who pick on someone weaker themselves meaning them no harm, not physically, but much more viciously – snide, backstabbing insults, not to his face, not even to him voice-to-voice – but in front of an audience of their “fans” designed to make an old man look stupid. I know something of this form of mental bullying, and it is deeply unpleasant, which makes me revile these tossers even more.

This is pure comic gold. Morecambe and Wise must be turning in their graves…

Read the full transcript here:

[Speaking on Andrew Sachs' answerphone]

Russell Brand: Hello Andrew Sachs, this is Russell Brand … you are meant to be on my show now mate … I am here with Jonathan Ross. I could still do the interview to your answerphone. Jonathan

Jonathan Ross: Let’s do it …

Brand: Man … er, Andrew Sachs.

Ross: Don’t call him Manuel, that’s really bad manners. I apologise for Russell – he’s an idiot.

Brand: I said Andrew Sachs! Look Andrew Sachs I have got respect for you and your lineage and your progeny, never let that be questioned.

Ross: Don’t hint …

Brand: I weren’t hinting! Why did that come across as a hint?

Ross: Because you know what you did…

Brand: That wasn’t a hint …

Ross: He f***ed your granddaughter! [laughter in the studio]

Brand: That’s his answerphone!

Ross: I’m sorry … I apologise Andrew, I apologise, I can’t help it, you were talking about it and it was in my head, I apologise.

Brand: Jonathan!

Ross: I got excited, what can I say, it just came out.

Brand: Right. you wait till I come on your show. Andrew Sachs I did not do nothing with Georgina … oh no, I revealed I know her name! Oh no, it’s a disaster! Abort, abort! Put the phone down, put the phone down, code red, code red! I’m sorry Mr Fawlty, I’m sorry. You’re a waste of space! Oh no, Jonathan …

Ross: Why did you tell me? I forgot. You mentioned her and then it was in my head and then it came out.

Brand: I know you can’t be blamed for this … It’s too much for you …

Ross: He is the poor man at home sobbing over his answer machine.

Brand: What’s going to happen? I will get a call now from the satanic sluts.

Ross: If he is like most people of a certain age he has probably got a picture of his grandchildren when they were young and innocent right by the phone. So while he is listening to the message he is looking at a picture of her when she was about nine on a swing …

Brand: She was on a swing when I met her … let’s ring back Andrew Sachs. [They call for a second time]

Ross: Hello! Manuel here!

Sachs: [his answer machine message] Sorry I can’t answer at the moment …

Brand: [interrupting] … I am too busy thinking about killing myself … Andrew, this is Russell Brand. I am so sorry about the last message – it was part of the radio show, it was a mistake … The truth is I am phoning you to ask if I can marry – that’s right, marry – Georgina the granddaughter.

Ross: And I would like to be a page boy.

Brand: He wants to be a page boy, we are going to have a Fawlty Towers-themed wedding.

Ross: Now you’ve spoilt it!

Brand: No! I made it better. I’m sorry, I’ll do anything. I wore a condom. Put the phone down! Oh what’s going to happen. Look I’ve got a mental illness. Do you think that made it better?

Ross: You will never become king rat in the Variety Club now.

Brand: Oh no, that’s over for me now … Jonathan I think we’ve made the situation worse … We’ve got to stop upsetting Manuel. This time Jonathan I’m convinced we can make it better.

Ross: Let’s just sing to him.

Brand: I’ll make up something as I go along…

[Third message]

Brand: [singing…] I’d like to apologise for the terrible attacks, Andrew Sachs, I would like to show contrition to the max, Andrew Sachs. I would like to create world peace, between the yellow, white and blacks, Andrew Sachs, Andrew Sachs. I said something I didn’t have oughta, like I had sex with your granddaughter. But it was consensual and she wasn’t menstrual, it was consensual lovely sex. It was full of respect I sent her a text, I’ve asked her to marry me, Andrew Sachs …

Ross: This has made it worse, you have trivialised the whole incident.

Brand: Hang up, hang up! It’s trivialised it!

Ross: You know there is one way we could possibly make it better …

Brand: We can keep ringing, and even after the show’s finished, kick his front door in and scream apologies into his bottom.

Ross: Hello, Manuel is not in right now. Please leave a message after the tone…

[Fourth message]

Brand: I am sorry, I am so sorry … that I had a difficult life, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry Andrew. Let’s just take some time together, we can meet up.

Ross: You’re making it worse, just say sorry.

Brand: Jonathan Ross is sorry as well, it was his idea … Sorry about everything that’s ever happened …

[Later]

Brand: No one could have been offended by anything that went on in that show.

Ross: Who could possibly be offended by anything there? If they were they are crazy people.

Brand: If Andrew Sachs listens to his answerphone message when he gets it …

Ross: The saving grace is you didn’t have anything to do with his granddaughter did you?

Brand: Oh actually I did, I slept with her, but it was ultimately undermined, not undermined, underlined with love …

27
Oct
08

…I Know That – It’s From The Matrix

Sitting at Wembley last night, I suffered the usual too-loud PA system, but as usual a gem or two is played within the dross of the usual stadium pollution. One track reminded me that I should listen to a certain album this morning in the car to work….

Clubbed to Death is indeed a monster track.

Thing is, it is definitely the best album I’ve got by a bloke who can’t sing. Furious Angels, used, I think, in a Royal Mail advert funnily enough, is a brilliant track, with strange vocals…

And that’s it. One CD, two videos and that’s it. A brilliant CD with top tracks, including a lush cinematic instrumental called “Will You Follow Me”, a raging number called “Left Me For Dead”. And then, gone. He’s been rumoured to be bringing out new stuff in ages, but nothing.

Not bad for an Aussie.

I found this one on youtube as well..

27
Oct
08

Another Couple of People… Come The Revolution

http://uk.news.yahoo.com/5/20081027/tuk-beeb-sorry-over-fawlty-sex-prank-45dbed5.html

Russell Brand would be one of the first, come the revolution, to be lined up against the wall and shot. If this complete twat thought this sort of puerile shit was funny, then that in itself tells the story. As for Ross, never has someone earned so much, got so far, and done so much, with so little “talent”. I’ve never been a fan, will never be a fan, and come the revolution, he’s got to go too.

Given these two ego-centrics have confessed to this nonsense, shouldn’t the boys in blue be shuffling up to the door and arresting them for abusing the telephone system? Harrassment? Aren’t restraining orders in order?

Yes, personal hatred would creep into my justice system. When it comes to complete ***** like Brand and Ross it would.

More on it…..

http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/entertainment/7692911.stm

Here’s what that **** Brand said on the BBC Site..

Brand himself apologised for the offence on his latest show.

He said “you musn’t swear on someone’s answer phone”, but added it was “funny”.

Yes, phoning up someone saying you f*cked his granddaughter is absolutely rib-tickling hilarious – if you have one brain cell. What an absolute prick.

27
Oct
08

And While I Am In Song Critic Mode

Joss Stone needs to take a bloody look at herself as well. She was asked to sing the National Anthem of our country yesterday, and like the half-Yank she’s become, we had to suffer her own “personal interpretation” of the end of it. Look, our anthem is very simple. It is not very long. It is a bit of a dirge, especially if slowed down. What we don’t want, you pillock, is for it to be warbled. The crowd like to sing-along and to do it at your pedestrian pace is just not on.

We are not Americans, we don’t do interpretation, so nob off back to the States and crawl under your Joss Stone.

Complete pap.

Ne-Yo, whoever he is, did a passable rendition for the vast majority of it, and then decided to ruin it near the end with his own personal yodelling. Compared to LaBelle later, he was reverential in his respect for the anthem. By no means the worst.

27
Oct
08

Patti LaBelle – Someone has posted it…..

It is too ghastly for words…

Here are some reviews….

My Favourite So Far..

“Philadelphia just can’t catch a break. First Game 3 was pushed back because of little black rain clouds and very very frightening thunderbolts of lightning, and the conclusion wasn’t until well after 2 a.m. EST. Sunday night’s Game 4, meanwhile, was delayed by Patti LaBelle’s 2-minute-28-second rendition of “The Star Spangled Banner.”

I am linking to the page that brought you this brilliance….

“Oh. My. God. Somewhere, Carl Lewis and Roseanne are celebrating.”

“Oh my God, Patti just embarrassed herself and Philly!!! The National Anthem was disgraced beyond believability.”

“As a Canadian I was embarassed for my American friends when I heard that travesty tonight. The anthem in its original format is beautiful, why butcher it? And she was not the only one!”

IGN Boards – PATTI LABELLE IS BUTCHERING THE NATIONAL ANTHEM

“Why must such talented singers disrespect our National Anthem? Sing it as it was written! That was the worst rendition I’ve ever heard, topping the abomination at the Village Amphitheater a couple of years ago.”

“Can Patti LaBelle stretch the anthem just a bit longer? I think the 2009 World Series is about ready to start.”

“I thought it was tradition to sing the National Anthem before baseball games. What Pattil LaBelle sange was not the Anthem. “

What is all the fuss about……

MORE REVIEWS…UPDATE

“I had to turn to another channel about a qurter of the way through Our National Anthem sed to be a true test of a singer ability to hit each note AS ORIGINALLY SC0RED. Labelle did everything but hit the originally scored notes. And the way she was working the mic, I thought we’d see someone come out and hose her down. She had the look of “Dang, I’m good!” but had the vocal ability for, “Dang, shut up!”"

“…that rendition of the Anthem was the worst, over-the-top, self-indulgent, Ain’t I just the Diva, piece-O-krap that I’ve ever heard.
Jesus, Mary and Joe, give it a rest Patti.”

“I SERVED FOR SIX YEARS IN THE ARMY AND THE NATIONAL GUARD. I’M PROUD OF MY COUNTRY. BUT WHEN I HAVE TO LISTEN TO SOMEONE DISGRACING MY COUNTRY BY SINGING our national anthem, BY SCREAMING, AS SHE DID. I AM EMBARASSED FOR MY COUNTRY. BECAUSE OTHER COUNTRIES LISTEN TO OUR SONG,SUNG THAT WAY SHAME ON PATTI LABELLE. ” (No need to shout, mate)

“Incredible voice. Reputation precedes her. Started the anthem about ten notes too high. SCREAMED the song, half in falsetto. Was sooo busy “interpreting” the song that she messed up the words. “rockets red glare, bombs bursting in air, gave proof through the flight ….” (I’m not sure that she knew that the words were wrong) Incredible.”

“I am currently watching the World Series and Patti LaBelle is absolutely mangling the National Anthem.  I can’t, for the life of me, understand why people can’t just sing the song.  When you are invited to sing the Anthem for a public event, it is not an audition of your ghetto yodeling skills.  It is not the time to demonstrate your ability to do “runs” or to “dress up” the song.

What Ms. LaBelle and others are being asked to do is a great honor.  The purpose of having someone sing the song is to lead the crowd.  The crowd cannot follow the song and sing with it if they don’t know the arrangement or, in severe cases (I’m looking at you Natalie Cole), the lyrics that will be sung.”

Seems Patti has a few fans…

27
Oct
08

Patti LaBelle – You Got Form

I watched and listened with horror at Patti LaBelle’s rendition of Stars and Stripes last night at Game 4 of the World Series. As yet, no-one has put it up on youtube, but there is a past rendition of her efforts at the US Open tennis (it must have been 10 years ago), This was shocking, but last night’s was beyond horrific…

No need to shout, love.




Dmitri’s Delusional Diminutive Declarations

  • I will now, categorically, without fear or favour say that Murray cannot win the French Open. See, that was easy wasn't it? 6 months ago
  • Can Andy Murray win the French Open? Yes. He is still in it. Will he win the French Open? No. Can't outlets work out the difference? 6 months ago
  • My thoughts are Roatan. It wasn't my favourite place, but let's hope the earthquake 40 miles offshore has left it as unscathed as possible. 6 months ago
  • Thursday afternoon, India on my mind, weekend looming fast. Hope the weather stays fair for Sunday when North London meets Kent Snobs. 7 months ago
  • So Flintoff is injured pre-Ashes again. Guarantees he'll go into the big games undercooked, no doubt. What a surprise. 7 months ago

 

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