Reaky

Andrew in the car on the way back from the police station

Bob Hoskins in the car in The Long Good Friday

Hooded Justice, from Watchmen

I was just thinking this sounds like Huppert is slipping on Seyrig’s purple boa and silver lamé.

Kirby puts into the Surfer’s mouth what amounts to his own valediction to Marvel and his statement of intent.

Stretch Out and Wait

I’ve long thought Meat Is Murder would be considered The Smiths’ masterpiece if the wheels hadn’t come off with the last two songs (The Queen Is Dead is crammed with filler). So here it is, as glorious as it might have been. open.spotify.com/playlist/75x...

#sammydavisjr meets #godzilla 🤯🤯🤯

Wild Women Don’t Have the Blues, by Nancy Harrow

#NowPlaying A great bluesy record in the New Orleans style, the band led by the great Buck Clayton.

I Only Know How to Cry, by Alice Darr

#NowPlaying Languid vocals accompanied by just guitar and bass—a lovely late-night record in the Julie London style.

There’s mixed with the man on the left, mixed with the woman on the left, left-handed women’s, left-handed men’s…

Picked this up for a quid yesterday (and it includes a second disc of remixes), and who’d have thought the Manics were a singles band? It’s banger after banger.

At least he didn’t take his tackle out. I assume.

I haven’t seen VTTBOTS since I was tiny. Is the consensus that the BW episodes stand up better than the colour?

I was at a performance by the Brodsky Quartet during which someone’s phone sounded. Excruciatingly, the culprit was unaware the phone was theirs, and let it ring and ring.

Are you thinking of Frankenstein Must Be Destroyed?

or

Epsloot shah

Listening to ABC’s The Look of Love and its line "Martin, maybe one day you'll find true love", I recall that I love songs where the singer names themselves. Others are The Human League’s “Love Action” and Bowie’s Can’t Help Thinking About Me” AND Teenage Wildlife.

Any others?

Still amazes me that he got away with “Love on arrival / She comes when she comes.”

ABC, The Lexicon of Love

#NowPlaying Feat. Valentine’s Day. Martin Fry’s Citizen Kane.

#NowPlaying #ValentinesDay

Music for Loving - Ben Webster with Strings

#NowPlaying #ValentinesDay

The Betrayal (1966): The cruelty and injustice of the world incarnated as hundreds of murderous swordsmen encircling and surging towards one noble individual. The last twenty minutes are among the most cathartic in cinema.

I gave Spike Lee’s Highest2Lowest half an hour.

Photo-realistic close-up of a hard boiled egg sitting in a blue and white ceramic egg cup. The top of the egg has been roughly taken off, ready to eat

Beautiful everyday Ladybird things.
Boiled eggs and Cornishware (2nd Picture Book, 1970)

Artist: Harry Wingfield

I like to visualise a crushed James Dean Bradfield as he takes delivery of the latest Nicky Wire lyric sheet and contemplates how he might put it to a beat.

In a Minor Groove, by Dorothy Ashby and Frank Wess

#NowPlaying Hold on, you say, harp and flute jazz? Yes, but it swings!

“Unwise choice to attempt Stance Pluto there. Paramedics are on the scene.”