Thursday, 8 April 2010

i don't know about exported pop

So time for some pop-ish tunes to hurdle the mid-week hump.

Marina & the Diamonds- 'tis a pity she's sold out everywhere (for me, not her).



Alphabeats: some sweet Danes that make branded musicals-type tunes acceptable primarily because they are Danish- so silly!


What is with the Grease throw-back? Could this be similar to Sweden's rockabilly obsession: Raggare? At least now we know from where the recent upcroppings of James Dean-style haircuts propagated.



In other news, if you savour your ability to function without need of being within arm's reach of a toilet, as it were, please refrain from visiting one Paul's Fish n' Chips in South London. On the trip down to watch the Boat Race, one friend had a mammoth case of food posioning after a quick tuck in such that I believe the victim, our roommate and myself will never again look at fish, chips, malt vinegar or newspaper for that matter, without experiencing (original and vicarious) food aversion.
 
But every cloud has its silver lining...she hath conquered the final frontier in becoming vegetarian...seafood.

Nothing will benefit human health and increase chances for survival of life on Earth as much as the evolution to a vegetarian diet. ~Albert Einstein


Now Just Got to Keep On ;P