Remix:
Ginseng beer, dodgy offy on the (Olaf) Stapleton Road, drive, drive, drive (cheers drive!), they all talk funny down here little metallic voices like estuarine robots, the pub on the corner's now a house that no-one will live in because the windows are too big...
...I've done that sort of thing before.
Kraftwerk played (no, really. I could see keyboard-prodding going on, and not just in the manner of updating one's weblog from the stage) a blinder, and acted in a manner I approve of: on stage promptly at eight, play for two hours, piss off. Job done.
Tubed it back to DJ & Sarah's domicile (well, nearly...) and proceeded to get more beered up while watching Avalon, which may well turn out to be the best film I've yet seen.
(Yeah, I took the tube. Admittedly on beer-fired autopillock, but... I have a few things to think about now. That quiet 'click' was another whole wedge of memory fitting back into place. An odd and by now familiar feeling.)
Ginseng beer, dodgy offy on the (Olaf) Stapleton Road, drive, drive, drive (cheers drive!), they all talk funny down here little metallic voices like estuarine robots, the pub on the corner's now a house that no-one will live in because the windows are too big...
...I've done that sort of thing before.
Kraftwerk played (no, really. I could see keyboard-prodding going on, and not just in the manner of updating one's weblog from the stage) a blinder, and acted in a manner I approve of: on stage promptly at eight, play for two hours, piss off. Job done.
Tubed it back to DJ & Sarah's domicile (well, nearly...) and proceeded to get more beered up while watching Avalon, which may well turn out to be the best film I've yet seen.
(Yeah, I took the tube. Admittedly on beer-fired autopillock, but... I have a few things to think about now. That quiet 'click' was another whole wedge of memory fitting back into place. An odd and by now familiar feeling.)