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World of Limmy

Tuesday, January 19th, 2010


If you’re still sulking about That Peter Serafinowicz Show not getting a 2nd series and would love a new funny sketch show that has lots of ideas, fronted by a man who can also write (and direct and animate) and perform comedy then you could do a lot worse than check out Limmy’s Show… on BBC2 in Scotland but not in good old England as we don’t like that sort of thing apparently. It is, however, on the iPlayer so play away we must…

iPlayer episode one (for now)

iPlayer episode 2 (for a while)

I don’t want to ruin any gags or situations (much) so here are two clips that you should enjoy. One is a recurring character, the other is a little one-off:

I got so excited I made a badly made collage:
Limmy\'s Show
Brian Limond (for it is he) is on Twitter as @BrianLimond , which makes sense.

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Funny ha ha , mostly

Saturday, September 26th, 2009


Been a bit busy with working, eating and a little bit of exercising (worked out that it’s more quantity than quality that causes me too look like an expectant mother but still off the bad i.e. nice stuff for now) so here’s a simple lazy tv comedy score card mini review thing:

The Office: Back for a sixth season and still enjoyable with a good mix of humorous styles. Mostly character-based which is nice, and not too soap opera-ish which helps. When it’s great it’s really great so it keeps its 7.

Parks & Recreation: I didn’t get into this initially but revisited the tiny 6 episode first season a while back and grew to love it. Series 2 has eclipsed The Office in my affections ever so slightly so it gets an 8.

Community is the third show in the current NBC triple comedy bill and the only new Amercian network show I am currently watching more than one episode of. Not a bad start with a good mix of character types (a few cliches but that can’t be helped, including the typical man/woman love/hate plot) so I am giving this one a go. Episode 2’s B plot was a bit like something from Undeclared which is kind of inevitable giving the similar setting (community college vs university). Good stuff with potential so scores a 6. Trailer link!

Off The Hook is a BBC Three sitcom about university freshers and therefore I thought it would be a bit too broad for me and I was right. Like The Inbetweeners season 4 without any of the charm and one of the cast. The Hollyoaks / Skins of sitcoms. Scores a 2.

It’s Always Sunny In Philadelphia is now into its 5th series and the opening episode didn’t score too well with me. The previous series was rather patchy and got stuck in a rut, with the unpleasantness of the characters becoming a bit grating. Better than the How I Met Your Mother style of cheesy niceness but maybe time to put this one to bed/sleep. Scores 4, but might improve.

Bored To Death is not strictly a sitcom as it is one of those HBO shows I like which blends comic moments with drama but it has loads of charm and good performances so I am including it here. I hate to say “quirky” but if I had to be a lazy reviewer that word would be used as it involves an unlicensed private detective played by Jason Schwartzman off the films doing what he does well. I’ll give it a 7 as it worked well and made me want to watch more episodes. Trailer link!

How Not To Live Your Life is another BBC Three sitcom whose first series passed me by as I assumed it was the usual kind of lowbrow (I sound like a snob now) thing that channel shows but I watched the first episode of the second series and enjoyed it. Influenced by the ‘loser character with voice over’ style but it gets away with it by being quite fun and it has a good supporting cast. I watched the first series this week with the now no longer in it Larry Nightingale from Blink and Dead Wooden Incest Girl from Hollyoaks and am quite glad the new episodes are not going over the same ground. I give it an amusing 7.

Cougartown co-stars Kim Kelly from Freaks and Geeks so I had a peek. It’s one of those unfunny American shows where everyone lives in a massive house in a quiet yet massive street, knows people called Chad or Chuck, and stars whatshername from Friends (the annoying one. Does that narrow it down? Oh yeah Courtney Cox) as a 40-something with ‘that face’ they all have (for examples see either Minogue and most famous Hollywood women in their 40s) as a divorced woman who will inevitably have ‘hilarious’ misadventures on weekly basis involving younger men or not having a man or having the wrong man or some other man-based plot because 40-something divorced women only care about fucking. Or something. It confused the hell out of me but I imagine women and the more poofy gays will love it. I was not gay enough. Shame.

Peep Show is now on its sixth series and I love it… but I guess you already knew that I was a big old Mitchell & Webb fan, right?

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The best medicine (apart from Lemsip of course)

Sunday, August 2nd, 2009


To snap me out of another of my random inexplicable glooms (I am not Kerry Katona, I only have the go-to-bed-and-be-mopey bit, not the act-like-a-kid-who-has-had-all-the-Skittles bit) I thought I would waffle on about the comedy connections in the things I have been mostly laughing at this week.

Warning! Contains a lot of CBBC!

We Are Klang’s TV series started this week on the home of comedy dross aka BBC Threeee. Surprisingly for 3 (I am not typing all them letters every time I mention a sodding number) I liked it and found it funny and did Laugh Out Louds. You might too:

The men who are Klang have been around for ages now as an act and in other things (most famously in The Inbetweeners) but to me they are (and might always will be to a certain degree) the men from Ed & Oucho. Saturday mornings (and Sundays which are not as good) won’t be the same after next week’s final episodes of Transmission Impossible … and not just because they have guest comedians doing freaky ad-lib characters on a starlingly good kids’ TV show:

It helps that Oucho is the best puppet to grace our screens since that Bandril in Timelash.

The Sunday Transmission Impossible has an episode of That Mitchell & Webb Look Without Mitchell or Webb In It aka I’m Sorry I’ve got No Head. The titular repeating sketch is actually one of the weaker ones but with a writing team that includes TMWL’s Bachman & Evans, Davies & Pell, and Hazeley & Morris them pesky kids sure are being spoilt. Compared to a ‘proper’ sketch show like the zero-titters Kevin Bishop Show (slagging it off without watching some of it would be quite Dailymaily plus it has Karen Gillan from Doctor Who 2010 in it) its, well, erm, actually funny…

It also features Marek from We Are Klang aka Cassanova and that scary wrestler from Ancient Greece who visited Ed & Oucho in their CBBC era.


Final comedy world overlap clip examples come from the times We Are Klang’s Greg Davies was Henry VIII (most excellent) and Guy Fawkes , proving that history can be both educational and bloody funny.


Lossoli, as ever.

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The blog that says Boo to Mad Mel’s Hooray

Monday, July 13th, 2009


Over a week since my last blog? Really? Oh well. So what’s been going on?

We went to Bath and Bristol where we proved Jamie’s point that children are little morons (in the nicest possible way, no offence meant to any children not reading this) but say excellently inappropriate things, I had the world’s largest brie and cranberry sandwich, experienced a dry-up in conversation skills when placed among ‘normal’ people and had the usual hotel bad sleep. Bristol had been modernised but this consisted of demolishing a chunk of the old high street and building an uber-posh zone full of designer clothes shops. Perfect for the current financial climate I am sure. But seriously, I am reminded of my limitations when I have a non-geek environment to socialise in. Schools? No. Children? No. IT? No. Running? No. Chickens? No. I managed to score points by explaining Twitter (as usual) to housewives and the subject of plants that are good for non-planty people to own.

Talking of cacti…
pompoms
Saturday’s episode of Transmission Impossible was just wonderful. The most consistently funny thing on tv right now, with yer actual Laugh Out Louds.

Other highlights this week include an ‘on a brief errand’ stupid woman parking her enormous 4×4 right on the junction that we had to pull out of so she got the usual beeping. Cue said woman rushing towards my window to shout “I’VE GOT CHILDREN IN IT!” which confused me further. Does having children mean that they can only be transported in an oversized off-roader and are allowed special parking privileges? And don’t get me started on those reserved spaces in multi-story car parks for people with children. They’re small humans not cripples.

Christmas list idea:
Dex toy
A Dextor doll? Hmmm…

While a bit pissed and channel-hopping I had the misfortune to see a bit of Alan Carr: Chattyman. Is it just my mind working overtime (like Diana Ross in the late 80’s ) or is this title a ‘hilarious’ play on words with that popular phrase ‘Battyman’? If so, someone deserves to lose their job.

Great new album: VV Brown’s Travelling Like The Light.
Might be great new album but not come in the post yet: Dan Black’s album.

My comedy writer hero Paul Feig wrote a good piece about comedy scriptwriting in The Guardian:
“For me, the worst sort of comedies are the ones where the writers or the actors seem to be looking down on the characters. There are so many comedies that portray people living in the suburbs as living ridiculous or hypocritical lives. But I grew up in the suburbs of Michigan in midwest America and tend to think that everyone is just trying to get through life as best they can. You don’t have to sneer or poke fun at them to get a laugh. Most laughter comes from people seeming real and giving the audience recognition. Freaks And Geeks was a reflection of what it was really like growing up in a suburban environment. It was partly a response to all of those 80s teen movies where the characters didn’t really talk or act like real teenagers.”

I think the Torchwood!Panic! is over now. Nobody burned Russell T Davies’ house down, the world didn’t end, lots of silly people set up silly groups on Facebook, made badges, probably wore black armbands and wrote a whole load of crap on Twitter, sometimes to the lovely James Moran who was one of the writers. His blog about this is pretty good.

Rather than focusing on perceved homophobia from the likes of Russell T Davies the screaming fangirls could have done worse than get all uppity about Melanie Phillips and her continued move from the Silly Old Bag into Evil Nutjob category:
cunt
Well that headline sure didn’t pull any punches did it? So far so charmless shrew…

The problem, however, is that (Cameron’s) intention to repair the family is undermined by his support for gay rights.

Gays and families? Like oil and water!

The far more serious point, however, is that the gay rights agenda undermines marriage.

So oil and water has gays and family and marriage now? Nice. And my almost-the-same-as-marriage undermines our heterosexual friends’ marriage because…?

The Tories insist that this is not so and that the two sit happily together. Promoting gay rights, they say, is merely about ending intolerance. It is irrelevant to family breakdown, which is a heterosexual problem.

Which is true, if you believe that sort of thing.

Undoubtedly, the overwhelming reason is the collapse of constraints on heterosexual behaviour. But it is surely wrong to deny any connection.

It is? Do tell!

The key point is the difference between homosexuals as individuals and the ‘gay rights’ lobby.
A liberal society should be tolerant of gay people. It is good that social attitudes are now far more relaxed. People’s sexuality should be an entirely private matter and should not be the cause of prejudice or, worse still, aggression towards homosexuals.

Gee, thanks.

But is the gay rights agenda really about tolerance, or is it about trying to stop heterosexuality being the behavioural norm?

I think it’s about equality but I’ve got a bad feeling about this…

Because it entails treating gay relationships as identical to heterosexual ones in every respect, any differences – over marriage or adoption, for example – are damned as discrimination and bigotry. As a result, what started as a decent intention to eradicate intolerance has turned into intolerance as morality has been stood on its head. Thus opposing gay adoption on the grounds that children need a replica mother and father is denounced as ‘homophobic’.

Uh-oh. I bet she brings up the mythical “lifestyle choice” soon…

Gay rights activists claim that ‘lifestyle choice’ means gay relationships should be treated identically to heterosexual ones. But the core reason for family breakdown is precisely the view that marriage is merely a ‘ relationship’ for people to choose or not from a menu of alternative lifestyles. However, marriage is not a ‘relationship’ but a unique institution for safeguarding the upbringing of children.

It is? Well I am sure my childless married friends will be pleased to hear that.

I had to comment. I know I shouldn’t but sometimes I am too incensed not to:
mel shite
86 thumbs up? I think we might have had a breakthrough.

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BLAAAAAAAAAAAKE!!!!! DOLLLLLYYYYYY!!!!

Tuesday, May 19th, 2009


Any comedy show starring a man and a cactus with a Dolly Parton fixation, a fear of dogs and a tendency to flip out on occasions has to be blogged about. If it comments on the absurdities of presenting with a puppet and challenges a group of children to eat chunks out of a cake in order to make it resemble the face of TV’s John Barrowman then all the more reason. The fact that it is made for the Childrens BBC and not some fancy grown-up (but never TV’s Grownups) channel is irrelevant… Ed & Oucho’s Transmission Impossible was bloody marvellous. Saturday morning TV like the old days when we had fun (and too much sugar), and I’ve managed to get the husband hooked already. There are over 500 old Ed & Oucho CBBC links clips on their YouTube page and it’s a daily treat for me now. It could be the same for you too. But not U2.

Oucho

I do wish Husband Jamie wouldn’t listen to DOLLLLLLYYYYY! in the car though.

Ed & Oucho have the same appeal to me as early Lucas & Walliams stuff like Mash & Peas and Rock Profile, i.e. silly but not stupid. Talking of all that, the new Rock Profile starring Pete and Amy was also a good old laugh.
Rock Profile

Rock Profile:Amy Winehouse & Pete Doherty Pt.1 from Matt And David

Rock Profile:Amy Winehouse & Pete Doherty Pt.2 from Matt And David

Freaky email of the day:
Hi, Dan Hollingsworth. Dr. Tobias Funke is now following your updates on Twitter.

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Snow business like not being in show business

Monday, February 2nd, 2009


You might have noticed that is has snowed. A lot. Which is different, interesting, etc. Also: Annoying if you have to go to work and cannot. But hurrah for Working From Home on the world’s slowest remote access which I believe might actually be powered by tiny mice. With asthma.

Obligatory snow photo, using my fancy new camera’s ‘Snow’ setting:
snow outside
Without ‘Snow’ setting it is a little bit blue. No, not in that way.
Dalek
Brrr! I fancy a nice cup of coffee…

coffee
Oh bugger. Science story in The World’s Greatest Newspaper says no!

Talk About The Passion Singles Club episode 2 is up and I enjoyed taking part, again, but I think I ruined it by sharing the anti-LOLz of this photo of Alan Carr blacked up to be the world’s poofiest Barack Obama impression, ever:

Carrobama
Does not compute! Delete!

Now if Alan wants lessons on how to be rather poofy in a comedy stylee then he is in luck as a certain DVD is released on 16th March:

little bit poofy
Now this is more like it!

With Miriam Margolyes AND Michael Sheard alongside John Inman and Rula Lenska? How can I resist? I could cry tears of laughter / horror / shame…
cry
Is Barack Obama the new Tiny Tears? What?

Mail readers have final say on the cold weather:
climate
Don’t smell the coffee! You’ll see dead people! Read the science!

Bonus excellent trailer:

Now THAT is how to edit a Hartnell story (or two in this case) for maximum excitingness!

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Racist logic loop outrage over BBC’s Brand (the other one)!

Sunday, February 1st, 2009


I wasn’t going to do another Daily Maily blog for at least a week but I couldn’t help myself with this:
brand
Their readers are thoroughly bored with all the Ross bashing now so they’ve managed to beat that little storm in a tea cup with the new ’scandal’ which makes all other examples of fine journalism pale into insignificance:

The remarks by Jo Brand concerned the leaking of the British National Party’s membership list. Brand, 51 – who is a staunch Labour Party supporter – joked that as a result of the list becoming public knowledge on the internet, she now knew the addresses where to send the ‘poo’ through the post.

“Poo”? Oh no. That’s not very sporting, is it? I bet she’s that ‘orrible Russell Brand’s mum.

The details of almost 13,000 BNP members were leaked last November – including those of teachers, solicitors, church ministers and even a doctor and a serving policeman. Their names, addresses and phone numbers were published, exposing many to the risk of vilification, disciplinary action and dismissal from their jobs. Brand’s routine was a hit with the live audience, who laughed and cheered at her remarks. However, the joke, which was broadcast on the late-night BBC1 show from Hammersmith Apollo on January 16, offended members of the BNP.

That’ll never do. Can’t offend the people who make it their business to offend. It’s all getting terribly paradox-y.

The following day, Simon Darby, the BNP’s deputy leader, made an official complaint to Hammersmith police alleging that Brand’s comment had been an act of incitement to cause racial harassment.

When did ‘Racist’ become a race? Is it part of their ‘poor discriminated-against white male’ thing?

A police spokesman last night confirmed: ‘We have received a complaint and officers will be reviewing the programme to see if any offences have occurred.

So it’s just wasting police time? What about taxpayers’ money, eh, Mail readers?

Last night the BNP’s Simon Darby said: ‘The BNP is technically an ethnic group and, under Section 26 of the Race Relations Act, we would suggest there are grounds that an offence of incitement to commit racial harassment has been committed.’

Irony overload explosion in my brain. Is this a spoof? Do the BNP actually believe that they are “technically an ethnic group”? I suppose if they were all white but that would mean that they had to be racist to only allow white people to join and that would bring the alleged racism full circle and…

A BBC spokesman said last night: ‘We do not comment on police matters. However, we believe the audience would have understood the satirical nature of the remarks.’

Well they obviously, to quote a silly man, misunderestimated some of their more knuckle-dragging audience. Damn you, biased ZaNuLieBore Broadcasting Corporation. It is not a joke. Racial harrassment against racist harrassers is a very serious offence. Even when clearly a bit of televised satire.

1
Calling Jo Brand a fascist for disapproving of fascism is particularly amusing. That kind of thing may be ok in Croydon but not round these parts, mizz… Bring on the red thumbs down for any sensible comments, yawn, etc… and Owen appears to have replaced his blood with racist vemon, which is at least an interesting science story waiting to be told.

2
Jerry: the nasty people who vote up all the racist comments do not like it when someone calls them racist. Haven’t you learnt? Nice try though.

Moving on…
recycle poll
recycled comment
And that is all you need to know on that subject.

Meanwhile, some Saturday highlights:
31 jan
So, the Gay Adoption ZOMG saga continues with some sensible and non-emotive (and “I reckon”ed words) in a piece where they have given the children names (not their own) to add to the imagined circumstances:

The graffiti-scarred concrete block, of the kind still common in Eastern Europe, is where the social services department is based, and as a metaphor for what was about to happen, these soulless surroundings are apt.

What?

It was Mrs Rush — who has two children herself by different fathers — who contacted them again. She had some ‘good’ news. They had found a new home for Stewart and Fiona. They were to be placed with a ‘male couple’.

Two children by different fathers? She has no right being around normal people’s kids!

The children’s grandmother burst into tears. Their grandfather was furious… The family are not homophobic; they have a number of gay friends. But if believing that children are best raised by a mother and father living together constitutes homophobia, most people probably are.


How simple it all is. the Mail found a woman who used to work in Social Services (now known as The SS for heightened drama) and asked her what she reckoned:

“Political correctness is a big issue in local government, especially in social work. I am not aware of any official quota system, say, to ensure a percentage of adopted children go to gay parents. But if you ask me, could it be happening informally in certain areas that like to be seen as progressive — and that usually means the big urban authorities? Then, yes, I believe it is more than possible.”

Case closed!

More scandal:
Tranny Invasion
Crikey!
Fabuliss – ‘where boys are girls’, as the group literature chooses to phrase it – has been hiring the Hampshire parish’s community centre after advertising cabaret nights, fashion shows, dressing-up sessions and girly deportment classes. On selected evenings for the past few months, lavishly-dressed figures have been seen emerging gingerly from expensive cars or click-clacking in stiletto heels across the nearby Sainsbury’s car park to join like minded ‘TVs’ in the Millennium Hall. While St John Ambulance cadets meet in one part of the building, Fabuliss occupies a private room in the other. But suspicions were raised after one local resident noticed that many of the ladies seemed to be uncommonly tall, and speaking in rather deep voices.

Did they have rather large hands too?

Now Bramshott and Liphook parish council, which is responsible for the hall, is facing a simmering rebellion from those who prefer to accommodate more traditional meetings, currently including a bridge club, amateur dramatic society, Pilates nights and Age Concern events.

The ‘rebellion’ appears to only be in the minds of the Mail though.

All harmless fun? Probably so. But what has concerned some locals is that both are pictured cosying up to Alison Dale, a 6ft 2in ‘pre- op transsexual’ whose own website (‘the home of hardcore transsexual porn’) raises the startling question that there could be far more to this TV malarkey than Fabuliss’s ’strictly non-sexual’ burlesque and beauty nights.

Neither Miss nor Mr Dale (her website poses leave no doubt that she is both) has ever attended a Liphook meeting – Fabuliss was merely planning to invite her to judge a beauty contest.

So that was the red herring to get the readers all hot under the collar then? Bravo! But what about these outraged locals? Surely you can find some?

“Parents were dropping their children off for a Scout meeting when these people started tottering out of their Mercs and BMWs in wigs and make-up. I can’t imagine what they were doing inside, but at one point, one of the walls seems to have been covered in a display of flouncy dresses and frilly knickers.’”

Burn the witches!

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Pull (achey stiff) Shapes!

Friday, December 19th, 2008


Comics highlights this week include:
Singles Club
The Phonogram Singles Club…
Phonogram
They appear to have a thing for The Pipettes this month.

Nerd stories that caught my eye include Veronica Mars creator Rob Thomas (no, not that one)’s new show which reunites some Mars alumni (well, Dick and Vinnie Van Lowe, plus Bill from lost telly classic Freaks & Geeks. Oh yes, nerd factor 10! Old Mars guest star Paul Rudd is involved in the production side of the show, as are quite a few other boffins.

Did I mention this?

Well…

Anyway, never mind that musical hilarity, I am having a holiday in January. Oh yes, and abroad* too! I am almost excited… :-)

*Where those dirty foreigners who steal our jobs and women live.

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Hands like biscuits…

Saturday, October 18th, 2008


Saturday has been a complete waste of time due to a fucking sinus headache ruining everything for me, once again. I can only vaguely recall going to Tesco in the morning and finding it ridiculously busy. Slept all afternoon and got up in time for dinner, TV Burp (hurrah!) and a laugh at the first few minutes of The X-Factor. Surely the whole show is a spoof? A girlband called Girlband? Everyone crying every time they are spoken to? Are they all a bit special?

Friday was much better with a trip to Forbidden Planet for a signed Watching The Watchmen book, the temptation of a signed Russell “tea?” Davies book and laughing at the £1.99 price tag on some of the more ill-conceived Doctor Who action figures. The highlight, apart from the chocolate twists from Sainsbury’s, was the Return To TV Centre for the recording of a new comerdee pilot. Wood Lane has been jazzed up a bit and its new tube station is open, all shiny and tubey. The enormo-shopping centre is coming very soon and it has a Nut Hut, so it’s all good. Anyway, we were not first in the queue for once in our lives as a group of jolly 50-something men beat us to it (it is not a competition, just usually turns out that way) and it appeared that they had been to every telly recording ever, judging from their conversation. But not Golden Balls (whatever that is) because it was being filmed in another studio at the same time as our thing. Golden Balls audeience looked a bit grubby…

I am rambling. So what was it?

It was Shush and it intrigued us due to the creative pedigree of the people involved, and that it was a sitcom set in a library and we like them books. It was produced by Armando Iannucci and starred Rebecca Front as Alice and Morwenna Banks as Snoo (who both wrote it with Arthur ‘Father Ted’ Matthews) with Michael Fenton Stevens, Ben Willbond, Simon Greenall and Tim Key. Cheryl was amused in the BBC car by Tim Key trying to open a locked door and got over-excited about the Tardis outside so we had to do crap mobile phone pictures for the blog. Also scoring high points were various items in the BBC shop, including a plush Adipose and a remote-controlled Davros. Hmmm…

Shush

I don’t want to do spoilery bits for the actual show (we liked the familiar touches in the library like the stupid signs, the man who licks books and the colour-coded bookshelves) but it was rather good and will make a very decent 25 minutes of telly. Unfortunately for us it took four hours to record, making us a bit grouchy in the front row but the leg room was good. We got entertained by warmup man Adrian Poynton and as usual I ended up sharing my gaywise marital status with a comedian and an audience. Most of Adrian’s material was at least two years old, judging from reviews on this internet place, but he was energetic and kept the crowd awake by playing Human Guess Who? with several audience members.

As it over-ran so much the staff brought round cartons of drink and Kit-Kats. Yum.

Next comedy event is the first That Mitchell & Webb Look Series 3 in two weeks. I might buy an Adipose… or a mousemat. Or both.

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I dream in emails…

Wednesday, October 15th, 2008


This week I have been liking things.

I liked the American remake of Kath & Kim even though I thought I would not like it, due to awful trailers.
K&K
No Sharon, thank fuck.


I liked It’s Always Sunny In Philadelphia this week as usual but maybe a little bit more because it was a bit meta with its whole “poop is funny” ending and the way they showed off the by-now-rather-good occasional characters in interlinking plots about Dee wanting to turn her life into the Sex & The City movie but having no real friends or money or men, and a plot about who pooed in the bed. Sounds juvenile? Yes of course, but unlike some other juvenile comedy it actually made me laugh because it looked like everyone involved was having fun. Even Fred Savage, who seems to direct every other episode these days.

I liked The Sarah Jane Adventures’ new girl. Maria had a tendency to be whiney and occasionally wooden but the replacement got off to a good start despite looking too old for school.
SJA
Will I misss Rubbish Mum? Probably, just a little bit.

I liked going to the pub with the old gang and some of the new gang who were going back to their own gangs.
cakeface
And I liked the cheesecake so much I made it my face.

I liked the Keane album very much indeed. I did not go to posh school and have not been addicted to port or any other ‘hilarious’ things that lesser beings could moan on about. It’s simply a very good pop album, hurrah, so here’s a review:
Spiralling: Funky, synthy, fun, bouncy, pop with a 1980s Bowie tinge.
Lovers Are Losing: Epic, Keaney, heavy vibes with nice little interludey bit.
Better Than This: Ashes To Ashes noises and banjos with handclaps? What’s not to like?
You Haven’t Told Me Anything: Angsty, drum machiney and electro with a nice build up.
Perfect Symmetry: Excellent stuff. The piano returns in the song about religion not being very good when it leads to bad things. Goes a bit Killers 2/3 of the way through.
You Don’t See Me: The quiet one after the noisy ones. Like that you’d expect but that’s no bad thing.
Again & Again: Another good one for the radio.
Playing Along: I thought this was called Turn Up The Volume, for obvious reasons. Nice tune, gets a bit choiry.
Pretend That You’re Alone: The nice cheesey one?
Black Burning Heart: More pop, synths and pianos this time.
Love Is the End: The chillout one. More watery lyrics, good ending.
Keane
Oh no, I am crap at mini reviews. I could borrow N**l G******r’s and just say “shit” but I am not a tedious old has-been who tries to deflect his own shortcomings by slagging off all his rivals whenever he has anther reheated turd to flog. Meh.

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