February 26, 2009
Ruminations
Give over.
That’s pretty much the first thing I ever heard her say actually. Small-time singer Mike Sarne recorded a single called Come Outside, centuries ago now it seems like, in which likely lad Mike entreated a cheery Cockernee bird, as the specie were referred to in those pre-PC days, to, ahem, “Come Outside” where under [...]
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February 22, 2009
Ruminations
When I was a younger man punk originally meant a worthless juvenile, in Mickey Spillane-type books, Chandler, Hammet etc, noir in general in fact. If you were a punk you were some worthless no-good kid likely as not trying to be above himself. Ptooie on punks, then. And then you had Punk, with McLaren and [...]
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