I saw this on facebook first but was blown away.... An e card if ever I saw one.
Honey. Take care and have a good Christmas ( I know it is early but there are lights up in Oxford Street so it is ok). You are not only my most reliable reader but my best loved.
And just for you there are no f words or rock and roll.
For once.
Happy Christmas.
Whatever comes to mind before I alter it with the overpaint of time. Mostly satire, poetry and fiction but occasional unreliable fact, as all facts seems to be today. From deepest Notting Hill. London.
Sunday, 28 November 2010
Friday, 26 November 2010
Book Slam and the Minds Ear Orchestra.
Last nights Book Slam could have been something of an anticlimax; the last event of the year promised us Diane Athill (I had seen her at 5X15 earlier this year and was looking forward to another slice), but sadly Diane was forced to cancel due to poor health.
However I need not have worried. Both Geoff Dyer and Rupert Thompson read well from their respective books... I especially enjoyed Ruperts' somewhat scuzzy excerpt; I shall be buying the book. I noticed a brisk trade at the book table set up in the auditorium, it seemed that others were of the same opinion.
The evening finished (after Patric Neate, the MC, had delivered on of his poems) with the 'Minds Ear Orchestra'; a 20 strong orchestra controlled by volunteer members of the audience. Hilarious, entertaining and if you will excuse the pun: A real ear opener!
My one caveat... the music played during the breaks was not my 'bag' but it is a small quibble.
However I need not have worried. Both Geoff Dyer and Rupert Thompson read well from their respective books... I especially enjoyed Ruperts' somewhat scuzzy excerpt; I shall be buying the book. I noticed a brisk trade at the book table set up in the auditorium, it seemed that others were of the same opinion.
The evening finished (after Patric Neate, the MC, had delivered on of his poems) with the 'Minds Ear Orchestra'; a 20 strong orchestra controlled by volunteer members of the audience. Hilarious, entertaining and if you will excuse the pun: A real ear opener!
My one caveat... the music played during the breaks was not my 'bag' but it is a small quibble.
Snow in London. Blizzards hit Notting Hill.
The air 'cracks' in Notting Hill today as reports come in of 'Cocaine Blizzards' hitting West London. Drifts of Colombias' finest 'snow' are making parts of Portobello Road impassable. Police are advising the public not to take refuge in lavatories. A spokesperson said: Once upon a time it was yellow snow that caused the problems!
'This is the final straw'. He said. Waving a rolled up Ten Pound note.
'This is the final straw'. He said. Waving a rolled up Ten Pound note.
Thursday, 25 November 2010
Tom Baxter, Murray Lachlan Young and Vashti Baxter.
Ok. Murray is a friend and I've worked with him too but it is my blog! I don't know Tom or Vashti so this is a 60% unbiased review...
Vashti Baxter; legs, black tutu, black wig, electric guitar!.. Perfect. Backed by a drummer Vashti delivered a set of good songs that had no need of artifice (no faux American accent needed here) with intelligent lyrics and looking pretty comfortable doing so... Followed by:
Vashti Baxter; legs, black tutu, black wig, electric guitar!.. Perfect. Backed by a drummer Vashti delivered a set of good songs that had no need of artifice (no faux American accent needed here) with intelligent lyrics and looking pretty comfortable doing so... Followed by:
Murray Lachlan Moung; legs, black garb, unruly hair, MCing himself out of the crowd, he's already one of us! Oh no he isn't. there is only one Murray; funny, very clever, a great performer and a blessing to poetry. And he can sing too! great stuff.
Tom Baxter hit the stage alone but was soon joined by his band, and later by sister Vashti (talented family) and pleased everyone with his singular take on the 'bloke with a beard and guitar' which in other hands can be tiresome and hackneyed. At times there were hints of the late, great John Martyn; the benchmark for all blokes with beards and guitars for all time. Tom and crew filled the Tabernacle two nights running; testament to the quality of the acts.
Notting Hill (Not The Film!) by Ella Poyner
A 3 minute documentary on Notting Hill focussing on Notting Hill Carnival and Multiculturalism.
Filmed in October 2010 by Ella Poyner, Gareth Maggs and Davey Peacocks who are students at London College of Communication on the Media Practice Course.
Featuring Gaz Mayall - legendary DJ and club night host, Ray Roughler-Jones - local personality, author + presenter of Rougler TV and Tom Raphael-Eaves - writer and manager of El Camion Restaurant on Portobello Road.
Music - London Calling by The Clash
Bam Bam by Sista Nancy
Message to You, Rudy by The Specials.
Filmed in and around Notting Hill including -
El Camion Restaurant
The Uxbridge Arms
The Fat Badger
Portobello Road
Filmed in October 2010 by Ella Poyner, Gareth Maggs and Davey Peacocks who are students at London College of Communication on the Media Practice Course.
Featuring Gaz Mayall - legendary DJ and club night host, Ray Roughler-Jones - local personality, author + presenter of Rougler TV and Tom Raphael-Eaves - writer and manager of El Camion Restaurant on Portobello Road.
Music - London Calling by The Clash
Bam Bam by Sista Nancy
Message to You, Rudy by The Specials.
Filmed in and around Notting Hill including -
El Camion Restaurant
The Uxbridge Arms
The Fat Badger
Portobello Road
Molly Parkin 0 - Chris Evans 1. The Radio 2 Christmas Quiz.
I was invited to see (hear, I don't know) Molly Parkin at Ronnie Scotts this evening. While I was umming and ahing; mostly umming to be frank, Chris called from the Tabernacle and invited me down to sit in on the BBC Radio 2 christmas quiz recording hosted by Chris Evans.
You know, THAT Chris Evans. The bloke designed by God to wind up middle aged, middle class Britain and be a warning to us all.
Heads up folks. In the intervening years since I last really clocked the guy he has turned into the consummate broadcaster and a master of stagecraft (radio stage ok). He is very very good.
It was a funny, light-hearted, well managed evening. Obviously the audience was partisan (they asked for tickets) and happy to oblige with preordained applause and cheers. I on the other hand being a steely hearted fucker would not clap on cue but clapped a few times because I wanted to.
The contestants collectively; Tony Blackburn,Patrick Kielty, Janice Long, Kate Thornton (cor),Trevor Nelson, Simon Mayo were, of course, a BBC 'jamboree bag' (remember those, ones first experience of a 'curates egg' but invariably having something to smile about (even a curates egg had a yolk; boom boom)), but it worked... the troopers trooped without too much gloop and Chris kept the train on the tracks.
Tony Blackburn obliged by cracking a freedom pass joke that was in itself entitled to a freedom pass.
I talked to Chris Evans briefly afterwards, a little bit of polite Hampstead remember the days stuff, but I was interested to note that he was the one 'celeb' to stay behind and actually have some time for his audience... I'm impressed.
The thing finished early enough for me to grab a pint at the Cow followed by a little bit of mid-week Cabaret courtesey of 'Maison Du Chien' at Bumkin in Westbourne Park Road.
That is just a Wednesday in Notting Hill.
The Radio 2 quiz is being broadcast on Christmas day; the old bloke trying not to laugh in the background.
That's me!
You know, THAT Chris Evans. The bloke designed by God to wind up middle aged, middle class Britain and be a warning to us all.
Heads up folks. In the intervening years since I last really clocked the guy he has turned into the consummate broadcaster and a master of stagecraft (radio stage ok). He is very very good.
It was a funny, light-hearted, well managed evening. Obviously the audience was partisan (they asked for tickets) and happy to oblige with preordained applause and cheers. I on the other hand being a steely hearted fucker would not clap on cue but clapped a few times because I wanted to.
The contestants collectively; Tony Blackburn,Patrick Kielty, Janice Long, Kate Thornton (cor),Trevor Nelson, Simon Mayo were, of course, a BBC 'jamboree bag' (remember those, ones first experience of a 'curates egg' but invariably having something to smile about (even a curates egg had a yolk; boom boom)), but it worked... the troopers trooped without too much gloop and Chris kept the train on the tracks.
Tony Blackburn obliged by cracking a freedom pass joke that was in itself entitled to a freedom pass.
I talked to Chris Evans briefly afterwards, a little bit of polite Hampstead remember the days stuff, but I was interested to note that he was the one 'celeb' to stay behind and actually have some time for his audience... I'm impressed.
The thing finished early enough for me to grab a pint at the Cow followed by a little bit of mid-week Cabaret courtesey of 'Maison Du Chien' at Bumkin in Westbourne Park Road.
That is just a Wednesday in Notting Hill.
The Radio 2 quiz is being broadcast on Christmas day; the old bloke trying not to laugh in the background.
That's me!
Wednesday, 24 November 2010
Yasmin Lebon statue (or is it a Mannequin?) shock.
I will not be going to the 'unveiling' but this is what it looks like.
Quite fitting really that it resembles a department store Mannequin.
Quite fitting really that it resembles a department store Mannequin.
Cross pollenisation of a poetic nature and stalking poets.
Dear Poet credit the muse.
Dear poet
I saw your flyer for a show I couldn't get to
but
You look like everything
I think my stalker will be
when I first invite him into my home.
You see my stalker
far from being the man waiting for me
will be the man I am waiting for
The man my father warned me about
and then gives me to.
More
I saw your flyer for a show I couldn't get to
but
You look like everything
I think my stalker will be
when I first invite him into my home.
You see my stalker
far from being the man waiting for me
will be the man I am waiting for
The man my father warned me about
and then gives me to.
More
Monday, 22 November 2010
Tom Baxter, Murray Lachlan Young and Vashti Baxter at the Tabernacle.
Tom Baxter, Murray Lachlan Young and Vashti Baxter are at the Tabernacle tonight. Last night's sell out show was excellent although it is a shame that some in the audience, late arrivals especially, feel that it is acceptable to talk loudly during Murrays' set to the point where it felt as if Murray was a lobby between two music rooms. I get the feeling that the same boors would talk through the whole evening if they could be heard over the amplification.
There are tickets still available for tonights show. Get there for the start. It is well worth it.
Read the review HERE
There are tickets still available for tonights show. Get there for the start. It is well worth it.
Read the review HERE
Gabby Young & Other Animals.
Photograhs: Christopher Scholey.
Gabby Young threw a party at the Tabernacle on Saturday night. Mind you I sense that she throws a party every time she performs.
A young, 'buzzy', dressed up crowd; lots of legs and shoes and a few long dresses thrown in, were there to party too. Small stalls on the balcony selling what was described as 'Gabberdashery' added to the the atmosphere.
Gabby is a gem; comfortable on stage, dressed in what appeared to be a pale blue cloud, supported by a tight and happy 8 piece band, horn section included, she joyfully presented her eccentric mix. Which to me came across as bonkers Balkan gypsy jazz cabaret with a little bit of everything thrown in from Mexico to the Souk! Halfway through the proceedings extra brass was brought on, including bassoon and for her encore she wheeled on a string quartet... Classy.
This was a party for all ages. At one point a 5 year old in the audience was wished a happy birthday by all. On top of that it was clever, refreshing and professional cabaret of a high order.
All in all a lovely night.
This was Gabby's last performance of the year. Definitely catch her in 2011.
Sunday, 21 November 2010
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