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I was in the takeaway tonight after band practice, with my guitar on my back, when this lad comes up to me and goes "I play guitar sometimes in the Arctic Monkeys" and I said "so are you the reason they're rubbish?"

I somehow, at some point, went a bit mental at my girlfriend, a result of which is that she's actually scared to tell me she loves me, or even use the word. I have no idea what I said!!!

HELLO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!TRIUMPHANT RETURN TO GENERIC LIVEJOURNAL ENTRIES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

WOTCHA!
Not much of any real interest to report, save that I've got this entire week off work, and it also just so happens to be the week that some builders or something are round early in the morning, in the cellar, drilling and godknowswhat right under my damn bed.  So long, week of much-needed relaxation! 
  To console myself I bought a bunch of ( Read more... )

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Our cd's been reviewed, hurray!

From the Nottingham Evening Post, yesterday:

4/5
Pan Pipes From The Grave, eh?  What a marvellous name for a band.  Conjuring images of the eerie and the ridiculous, PPftG sound as bizarre as their name.
It was an Accident mixes huge beats and crashing cymbals with swirls of distorted background noise and buzzing buss.  ( Read more... )

I wish I could remember what the last few shots I had last night were, although something tells me it's probably for the best I don't know, given that I definitely had tequila, which makes me feel rather ill, and also incredibly angry.  Much like a Mexican, I imagine.  Or a dirty Spaniard.

Not much has been happening as of late; busy pimping the ( Read more... )

Yippee!  Recording on Tuesday and Wednesday at dubrek!  I've pretty much lost my voice after this afternoon's band practice!  I hope it returns soon ( Read more... )

Hello.  It's been a while ( Read more... )