BlackDonalds

BlackDonalds! Folks, Get down to the next show, it'll be a Whammeroony! 2nite Bass-man Terry was a green, white & orange Groove-Pope( ya had to see it!), Far-Out! NuB Mat( guitarist )played with a ferocity that reminded me of Bruce Watson( Skids, Big Country )& Tom was a blistering belter of all things with a skin. Jammy, as usual (the Suave Sophisticate ) charmed the guys & gals with his androgenous good-looks & Frontman effortless demeanour. Due to Council Reg's the sound had to be under a certain Db limit predicated by the late time-slot. Ergo- not quite right. BlackDonalds need to ROCK! & Loudly!!! Volume is paramount at this stage of the boys career. If anyone out there from a record company that's willing to bring some Soul back to the charts, beat a trail down to this gang! BlackDonalds R The Bees-Knees! Keep'emPeeled.

Clutter

http://s1227.photobucket.com/albums/ee436/AstroNutter/?action=view¤t=237baa75.jpg  Clutter, what is it? Stuff that ended up together in a confined space over time. So- Stuff+Space over Time =s+s divided by t  So much 4 math. Aesthetically, it's a mess of artefacts gathered bit by bit over a certain period of time, that shall we say has been abandoned(as is with all art not under a budget) & now is a pile of shattered dreams that were doomed to be disappointing. Of course said artefacts may be worth money, or perhaps in some way salvageable (unless you have a backyard like Citizen Kane, I would advise you to equate hoarding as an answer to Ur clutter problem, with complete disdain. Best set a sign above your front door" Abandon Hope, All Inside Be Debris " ; for this is a place where things forgotten are worshipped. Look at the clutter in a way you would an old pair of sneakers. Yes, it was fun! Now you look a bit sad & need to go to the bin. Cruel 2B Kind, an oxymoron & also a paradox; with bits in between.   Leaving a room they way it was when its occupant went the way of The King, will leave a bad chi therein. So, sweep out the old, bring in the new. Don't put that old stuff under the sofa or on a shelf. In the bin. Or The Tate (modern). BUrSelFrEUrSoul-Nu song soon . Keep'emPeeled.

The Gloriuos 7th

If U wanna B a soldier? U can cum & join with me U can Fight with all the big boys. In a structured ruled army!  U can B like General Custer with the 7th Calvary R U willing to go where bold men know The Dead do rest & @sunset We dance, get drunk & learn to forget ;a lover soon puts the rest to bed. All that's best.The Forces of Glory! In a sense makes Presidents' Listen to the Drums! March 2 the Beat!, feel it on the street. Soon, U'll be part of History! There's no one pulling strings here A man is what he is. Same goes for U ladies If U can do it? Yeah, U'r IN? Geddit? Keep'emPeeled.

False Modesty = Liar Bum On Fire

People want praise. It's one of the highest levels of the hierarchy of needs.  So anyone who says like " I just don't think I'm all that good, really ". = false modesty. Usually they look down to the left & wait for some  praise.  Look, I hope what you do is good & entertains. Just- Leave it to all those people you will never meet formally .  That's what FAME is all about. Strangers' like your stuff so much they'll pay their hard earned cash to pay to see/hear/experience Ur stuff, Capice?  Keep'emPeeled. . 

I Help Guy In A Wheelchair

http://bit.ly/vD5LvT Doing a bit on the High Road. Keep'emPeeled.

Black Donalds

What a band! Sonic Rape! Never, ever, live your life without being raped by the Black Donalds'. This is tour de force'. You cannot ever rock until these guys roll you. New bass player was a revelation. Whatever you do, go to see/listen to Thee Black Donalds'! Keep'emPeeled.