alexsarll: (bernard)
The Long Blondes show...I'm glad I went, but it was in some ways a frustrating experience. The set was understandably heavy on the new material, and while I suspect I'll grow to love it all, smoother sound and all, I didn't know it yet. And being heavy on that meant they were light on material from Someone To Drive You Home, one of the best albums of recent years. I was discussing this with [livejournal.com profile] stephens and [livejournal.com profile] exliontamer afterwards, concluding that the problem was that they didn't play 'You Could Have Both', against which you have to remember that the vast majority of concerts in the world also fail to include 'You Could Have Both'.
Though it might help that the vast majority of concerts in the world also don't have Kid Acne supporting. Goldie Lookin' Chain except not funny (or, if you don't like GLC, 'even less funny') - comedy rappers coming from the school of comedy which thinks that simply mentioning a certain class of retro artefact is, in and of itself, hilarious. Please die now.


The budget was predictably depressing, with the party of the working man cutting corporation tax by a quarter, raising duty on booze and fags and announcing yet more measures to force the unwell back to the coalface.
In other government idiocy news, even compared to her colleagues Margaret Hodge is really quite impressively stupid. She is suggesting, as a new idea, libraries in shopping centres; Haringey already has one, plus one in a leisure centre. Better yet, she suggests that libraries should maybe draw in new audiences by stocking comics!*
The vast majority of the libraries I've used in the last 15 years - and there have been a lot, over many authorities - already stocked comics. The trend over time has been for that range to deepen and expand. Our libraries are in the hands of someone who clearly hasn't the faintest clue about them.
It's not great, is it? But off on the other side of the world, I did find one small good news story to offset some measure of the despair.

Have finally remembered to stop Facebook's Bookshelf from sending me impertinent emails. Yes, I have been reading The Pickwick Papers for longer than a week. It's 800 pages long and I've had various other books on the go, AS YOU WELL KNOW. Well, that was your last such irritating jab. Now all it needs is a fifth button on its recommendations, for 'Yes, I Have Already Read Another Edition Of This Book, I Told You As Much'. You'd think it would spot where titles are identical, wouldn't you? But I suppose it considers that 'identical' is just one step on from 'similar', and 'similar' makes for good recommendation - especially when you're dealing with someone who has 19 volumes of Ultimate Spider-Man on his shelf.

*I'm leaving to one side the question of whether comics are actually any good for attracting new readers in the first place, though if you read certain comics sites too much you may take it as a given that they don't. In my experience of my fellow browsers, it's usually a pretty even mixture between fans reading the stuff they couldn't be bothered to buy, and kids plucking superhero stuff out pretty much at random.
alexsarll: (death bears)
I used to respect Tom Hodgkinson; once the Idler was the best magazine going, and How To Be Idle remains (for the most part) a valuable work of political philosophy mis-filed as humour. Alas, of late he has become one of the tinfoil hat brigade, retailing tired cliches about mobile 'phones as enslavers and the like. And he really doesn't like Facebook. Shockingly, a major company has shareholders who are a bit right-wing! Not homophobes or religious nuts like run half the public transport in Britain, mind - but a utopian who's all in favour of life-extension and the Singularity. Which is a bad thing, apparently. No, don't ask me how. Oh, and apparently it's really, like Big Brother, man! that Facebook's privacy policy says "You understand and acknowledge that, even after removal, copies of user content may remain viewable in cached and archived pages or if other users have copied or stored your user content." Because obviously if Facebook kept a record of anyone who'd ctrlC'd any of your content, and deleted that when you deleted the original, that would be in no way Big Brother-esque, would it?
Tosser.

ITV are really going for the big push, aren't they? OK, so their best show, Entourage, shows no sign of returning from its baffling mid-season hiatus, but that's an import. Their best home-grown, and the best thing they have on terrestrial, is Primeval, which restarted on Saturday. Kingdom is probably the weakest Stephen Fry offering in some time, but it's still Stephen Fry and thus better than almost anything on ITV; that came back Sunday. Royal dramedy The Palace looks like it might be half-decent, but it's scheduled opposite City of Vice (Henry Fielding fights crime - WITH WIGS!), so I shall probably never know. Oh, and there was Moving Wallpaper, wasn't there? That should have been good. I loved the idea of making a new soap, and then having a sitcom set behind the scenes of the soap, even before I knew Ben Miller was starring in it. They've also got a couple of Absolute Power alumni, and therein lies their problem - media in-jokes only appeal to a niche audience, and Absolute Power does them much better, even in the episodes written by Smug Slug*. The show has been infected with that terrible ITVitis (the disease which atrophies human acting and scripting ability even in the gifted). On top of which, they've absolutely blown it by showing Moving Wallpaper right before the soap whose production it shows/undermines, on the same channel. Echo Beach belongs on ITV1, channel of choice for the undiscriminating cudlip. The sly dig at it should not be interfering with their evening of cathode ray grazing - it should be tucked away on ITV2. Same slot, so people who want the pair reflecting on each other can still have the experience - but you should have to work for it, if only in the sense of changing channel.
Not that ITV are the only people launching inept sitcoms, of course. Consider Never Better on C4, with Guy from Green Wing once again playing a less amusing variation on the same character. But for heavens' sake don't consider it for very long, life is short and there is so much better stuff you could be watching. Or indeed, appearing in; his Green Wing brother Martin has been openly retconned into Primeval, which somehow evades ITVitis and continues to kick arse. Motorbike chases with velociraptors in a shopping centre? 'Sound of Thunder' time travel messes used to mess with the lead's head *and* sex up the set-up? Hannah S Club with a gun? I'm sold.

Have been listening to A Cellarful of Motown volume 3 a fair bit lately. It's volume 3 of a label rarities compilation and it doesn't have a single dud on it; how many labels can say that, and how many volumes would it take Motown before they started scraping the barrel? Which is not to say I love them all equally - 'Uptight' aside I never really got Stevie Wonder, and Carolyn Crawford's 'Too Young Too Long' is a bit reminiscent of the song at the end of Brass Eye's Paedogeddon - but not one track sucks. I find myself especially drawn to 'Loving You (Is Hurting Me)' but that may just be because it's credited to the Fantastic Four, so I picture it soundtracking another of those painful Reed/Sue/Namor love triangle scenes.

An interesting if grouchy piece on Marvel and DC notes that both companies, as corporate entities, place a vanishingly small amount of their emphasis on the ongoing publication of comics (against which, part of me is thrilled to see DC describe itself as the home of "such popular characters as Superman, Batman, Wonder Woman and The Sandman". Gaiman's boy in with the Trinity already...). And the scorn directed at the concept of an Ant-Man film is definitely misplaced when you recall that Edgar Wright has been named in connection with the project. But this ties in with something I was thinking about before christmas, except I see it as cause for rejoicing if only the message could be filtered up the line. To wit:
It doesn't matter what happens in the comics.
Corporate superhero properties have, as a rule, been reined in by a fear of hurting the brand. The theory goes that if little Tommy sees the new Batman film, and he then picks up a Batman comic at the drugstore/newsagent, it should to some degree tally with what he saw on screen. So Batman has to be Bruce Wayne (this has already nixed one of Grant Morrison's rumoured plans for the forthcoming Final Crisis).
Except drugstores and newsagents don't carry comics anymore, or if they do it's one of the reprint titles with 'classic' material. So it doesn't matter what's happening in the comics in the comic shops. Because if little Tommy goes in there, the retailer would be a mug to sell him the latest issue of the monthly. Give him one of the trades of the classics. If he says 'goddamn' a lot, give him All-Star Batman. If he's blatantly a goth, Arkham Asylum. I'm hard-pressed to think exactly what sort of little Tommy you'd need to think that giving him the monthly would be a remotely wise idea. So in the monthly, just let Grant Morrison do whatever the Hell the little voices are telling him, and everyone's happy!

Live Free Or Die Hard (fvck the UK title) is basically the same plot as Die Hard With A Vengeance + The Interweb, isn't it? Not that I'm complaining. And Die Harder is a great film overall, but definitely has the least compelling villain.

*He tries to pass for human by the name 'Mark Lawson', but does it really fool anyone?
alexsarll: (menswear)
Drinking in the City earlier. I get a little uneasy in the pubs 80% full of straight men who really want to be alpha male. But when I'm in said pubs, and I go to the loo, and find ads from a campaign on the benefits of shaving your balls - well, is it any wonder that what little gaydar I ever possessed has shorted out?

EastEnders' creator has died, which doesn't really interest me except that apparently he also worked on notorious expat flop Eldorado. As did Doctor Who co-creator Verity Lambert, who died last week. Is there an Eldorado crew serial killer on the loose? And if so, why now? Perhaps he was banged up thirty-odd years ago, had to sit through the whole series because his cell-block daddy loved it, and has decided to seek revenge now gaol overcrowding has seen him released?

Wednesday's Goonite bands, in brief:
Arthur And Martha: reminiscent of Vic20, which is always good. I miss Vic20.
Monster Bobby: much better than you'd expect from a Pipettes associate. Very short songs, a welcome attribute in a support act. Although one of them is about Facebook, already mentioned by A&M. Calm down, dears.
Monday Club: very good at what they do, so far as I can tell, but what they do is sound like the Throwing Muses, whom I never really understood.
Brontosaurus Chorus: still lovely, but I still find it weird owning my friends' voices on vinyl. Digital, I'm accustomed to - but while I normally have no truck with vinyl fetishist nostalgia, here a sense of it being more 'real' somehow kicks in.

Not that there are many signs of life in Myspace these days, but it's still seldom a good sign when one of the last moving inhabitants lumbers into view intent on eating your bains adding you to their band's 'friends' list. A rare exception this week came when I got a request from The Attery Squash, whose synthpop wonder 'Charlie Brooker Is Right About Everything' I heartily recommend. Because he is, you know. Well, except 'Love and Monsters'.

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