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Tuesday, August 26, 2008

EP - Schedule of Events

Ok looking like... Although this latest leak of the timings is likely to be revised several times between now and Friday morning!!!

Friday ->

17.45 - 18.45: New Young Pony Club - Electric Arena (I have a CD, must listen to it more!)

18.45 - 19.45: Beer - Around & About (an old favourite and a highly consistent act)

19.45 - 20.15: Joan as Policewoman - Little Big Tent (I've seen her before, she's alright...)

20.15 - 21.45: Goldfrapp - Main Stage (New record is good, old stuff is pretty good)

21.45 - 23.00: Random Drunkenness

23.00 - 00.00: Gomez - Crawdaddy Stage (What bleedin' choice is there?!?!)

Saturday ->

13.00 - 13.30: Super Extra Bonus Party - Electric Arena (What I've heard thus far sounded ok)

13.30 - 14.00: Beer Run

14.00 - 14.30: Oppenheimer - Cosby Stage (see above)

14.30 - 15.00: Beer Run

15.00 - 15.30: The Radio - Little Big Tent (one of these used to be in The Chicks, I think!, again heard some decent stuff on the radio)

15.30 - 17.00: Beer & Avoiding Cathy Davey - Around & About (Two noble past-times, together at last!)

17.00 - 18.00: The Breeders - Electric Arena (Big Dave's favourites...)

18.00 - 19.45: Random Drunkenness

19.45 - 20.15: Lisa Hannigan - Crawdaddy Stage (Will stay as long as poss before...)

20.15 - 21.35: Wilco - Main Stage (4th time I've seen 'em at this stage, is it?)

21.35 - 22.45: Beer & Avoiding Josh Ritter / Franz Ferdinand (I may hang for some of FF's set but I've seen them twice already!)

22.45 - 00.00: Tindersticks - Crawdaddy Stage (A civilised end to the evening...)

Sunday ->

12.15 - 12.45: Ham Sandwich - Crawdaddy Stage (If only to heckle Podge)

12.45 - 13.00: Toilet Break

13.00 - 13.45: Hayseed Dixie - Main Stage (The hits of AC/DC played at breakneck bluegrass speed? But o'course...)

13.45 - 15.15: Toilet Break

15.15 - 16.00: Gemma Hayes - Crawdaddy Stage (Third time live...)

16.00 - 16.30: Fart Around...

16.30 - 17.15: Sinead O'Connor - Electric Arena (Pourquoi pas...)

17.15 - 17.50: Patient shuffling

17.50 - 18.50: CSS - Electric Arena (They're off the hook, dontcha know...)

18.50 - 19.15: Farting around mixed with some patient shuffling and maybe a toilet break

19.15 - 20.35: Stephen Malkmus - Crawdaddy Stage / Grinderman - Electric Arena (Can't choose between the two here...)

20.35 - 21.20: Hang around waiting for...

21.20 - 22.50: My Bloody Valentine - Electric Arena

22.50 - 00.00: Sex Pistols - Main Stage

Monday ->

00.00 - 12.00: Pain, very little sleep and decamping...
posted by Christophe at 26.8.08 0 comments

Sunday, August 24, 2008

Pub Cam Dublin...


Was rummaging around the old hard drive and found this, which was nice.

Olde time nostalgia...
posted by Christophe at 24.8.08 0 comments

Train of Love...

A homecoming, a christening and a divorce.

Not sure I can take many more weekends of this and o'course, it's Electric Picnic next weekend so it's no sleep till Denver at that rate.

There are questions but I'm not sure we could possibly face the answers.
posted by Christophe at 24.8.08 0 comments

Thursday, August 21, 2008

Truth / Lies

A mafioso gangster thieving conman thug wrote:

"People say that I caused it, don’t they. But that’s wrong. I would have dug us out of it. It takes you a while to do it."

Lies.

shanegl wrote:

"He's a fucking scumbag"

Truth.

http://www.breakingnews.ie/ireland/mhqleycwidql/


With thanks to: Sidewinder
posted by Christophe at 21.8.08 0 comments

Monday, August 18, 2008

Finfacts - Tour De Force...

Analysis: Irish Economy - Cowen and the 100 days' milestone - a Political Pygmy amongst the Oireachtas Lilliputians

A stunning Tour De Force here from Finfacts founder, Michael Hennigan.

I don't agree with all the final conclusions but it's a bloody brilliant stab at recounting the entirety of why we are in this debacle.

And then there's a little article from our good friend on the 'pin, we know him as "Mortgagebroker" but he's really called Karl Deeter and he has quite a good article which he linked on the 'pin, today entitled:

‘For what it’s worth’ - the concept of property prices

Which I think, even for the initiated is worth a read...

All this I suppose serves to cement, the 'pin's status as, "The best damned website in Ireland!", hopefully Damien and the judging committee will remember those words come judging time at the Irish Web Awards.
posted by Christophe at 18.8.08 0 comments

Saturday, August 16, 2008

Deux Chevaux...






Nice BBC Article on France's oldest and most recognisable mass produced motor...








Spotted one of these beauties when I was on the West Coast in France recently, not the one pictured, but it's some nice nostalgia all the same. They were really common when I first hit the roads in France over 25 years ago but I don't think my Grandad had one. He was more of a Renault Cinq man...
posted by Christophe at 16.8.08 0 comments

Friday, August 15, 2008

Unforeseen Site Conditions...

I was coming back from the pub earlier, my best mate is over and his first born daughter is about to be christened in the locality so it can be forgiven!, and they had sandbags out down the town.

Things are that bad.

I'm thinking Electric Picnic is going to be something special.

Luckily, I have my fishing waders...
posted by Christophe at 15.8.08 0 comments

In need of some validation?

Irish Web Awards

“The idea started with the Irish Blog Awards and the recognition that there were so many categories. People said there should be the same kind of awards for websites,” he said citing sites like Boards.ie, which has 140,000 members, The Property Pin, Ask About Money and Politics.ie, which rarely, if ever, feature in awards.
Fame! And we only live till Tuesday!
posted by Christophe at 15.8.08 0 comments

Trollin', trollin', trollin'...


"... being self employed is more responsible… can’t get fired and can give yourself a raise anytime you want."

truecasey.com

Too good to be true?!?
posted by Christophe at 15.8.08 0 comments

Toll Free Motoring...

Yeah, does it still count if you need an outboard motor?!?

posted by Christophe at 15.8.08 0 comments

Sunday, August 3, 2008

Fanning the flames (of Socialism...)


Rising from the Ashes (Morning Star, Saturday August 2 2008)

Morning Star chief subeditor JAMES EAGLE proudly surveys a week when Blitz spirit and solidarity kept this paper’s lifeblood flowing.

LIKE most journalists, I’m not a morning person. Late nights and late starts tend to come with the territory.

Like most workers in any job, I particularly don’t like Monday mornings. And I especially don’t like them when I get woken up by a phone call at 5.45am telling me that the Star’s newsroom has been gutted by fire and it’s possible that we may not be able to put a paper out for days or even weeks.

But sometimes days unfold like that whether you like it or not. And so it was that half-past-six on Monday morning found me standing around outside William Rust House with Star deputy editor Bill Benfield, who had himself learnt the bad news a couple of hours before from company secretary Tony Briscoe. He, in turn, had received an unwelcome 3am wake-up call from the fire brigade.

Things did not, if I may be allowed the understatement, look good. The armoured door which was intended to keep out thieves and fascists had also kept out the firefighters for well over an hour.

Although they eventually broke through it - getting through two cutting blades in the process - they were forced to smash a top-floor window so that they could get water on the blaze straight away.

At least that allowed some air into the blackened wasteland of the newsroom, which was still filled with the acrid stench of burnt plastic and coated in a thick layer of black ash.

The post-apocalyptic effect was topped off nicely by the fact that a great chunk of suspended ceiling had collapsed under the jets of water, covering the news desk and floor in mushy plaster. The power was out, the phones were off and the internet connections were dead.

Grim? Definitely. But fatal for the paper? Not a chance. Star journalists would move heaven and earth to avoid losing an edition - that kind of commitment comes with the territory too.

And we quickly realised that the new technology which your sterling fundraising efforts helped us buy last year meant that, against all the odds, we could still get the Star out that very day.

So it was that, after an hour or so spent wading around in ash and sludge salvaging what we could from the office, we became surely the first national paper in history to produce an edition from staff members’ front rooms.

While Bill and Tony held the fort at William Rust House, working out how to get the office back up and running as soon as possible, news editor Daniel Coysh took his reporters round the corner to Bow to set up an emergency news desk in one of their homes.

And, with help from my deputy Charley Allan - who had uncomplainingly sacrificed his day off to keep the Star running - the subs desk installed itself in a terraced house in Hackney, with computers propped up on coffee tables and every square foot of floor covered in cables.


Hardly ideal working conditions, but there were no grumbles. Quite the opposite, in fact, as Blitz spirit took hold and staff doubled their efforts with smiles on their faces.

The first couple of days were just about survival and we were forced to cut back to eight pages to lighten the load. But no-one wanted to short-change our readers, which is why we went back up to 12 as soon as possible and why we’ve pulled out the stops to get the usual 16-pager out on Saturday - with extra colour as a bonus.

We’re not out of the woods by a long way, though. We hope to move back into the admin floor at William Rust House next week, but the newsroom will be out of action for months for cleaning and repairs.

We’ll get there, though, have no doubt about that. I can’t lavish enough praise on our workers, both the journalists who’ve turned in unstinting work to keep the paper coming out and the admin staff who are slaving away to get our offices ship-shape again.

But, more importantly, all of us at the Star want to thank you, the readers, who have flooded us with messages of support and sympathy and with financial help to steer us through.

It’s the worst crisis that we’ve had to face while I’ve been at the Star. Fingers crossed, it’s the worst crisis that we’ll ever have to face - I’m not sure any of us want to go through this again.

But the support that you’ve shown us makes it all worthwhile. It’s that solidarity which inspired staff to these efforts in the first place.

I don’t think that any other national daily could have kept publishing through troubles like this, but that’s because they don’t have what makes the Star so special.

• James Eagle is chief subeditor of the Morning Star. He could do with a long holiday.


James is also a mate of mine...


You know what to do!!!


http://www.morningstaronline.co.uk/index2.php/free/fighting_fund
posted by Christophe at 3.8.08 0 comments

Saturday, August 2, 2008

The Foxy Rundown...

Just so people can keep up to date...

February '08 - Ginger Reyes (Zwan / Smashing Pumpkins)

March '08 - Melissa Auf Der Maur (Hole / Auf Der Maur)

April '08 - Hillary Woods (JJ72)

May '08 - Amanda Tannen (Stellastarr*)

June '08 - Paz Lenchantain (A Perfect Circle)

July '08 - Sarah Fox (JJ72)

August '08 - D'Arcy Wretzky (Smashing Pumpkins)
posted by Christophe at 2.8.08 0 comments

Archive Foxy Bassplayer of the Month - August 2008

Well, we've been saving her for a while... Perhaps the archetype of what became known as the Foxy Bassplayer phenomenon. The one, the only, the waif-like D'Arcy Wretzky of Smashing Pumpkins fame.

The face that launched a thousand adverts in Hot Press magazine looking for girls to pony up and play bass, stardom is assured but D'Arcy was more than a pretty face, she had some relatively decentish backing vocals and managed to put up with Corgan for about a decade which is more than most have managed.

Foxy bassplayer aficionados, I give you, D'Arcy Wretzky.







































posted by Christophe at 2.8.08 2 comments

Friday, August 1, 2008

No more weddings...

Well, we threw the hammer down again last night and the bell went ping... The dancefloor and the band were terrorised appropriately and lots of dubious conversation was had along with lashings of civilising alcohol.

Thank whatever deity purports to be responsible for this existence that these type of, Irish, events are rare enough and that it's a, French, wedding up next... Otherwise, I'm not sure I can handle this, the only saving grace for last night's shenanigans is that I ended up in my own bed and didn't have to fly anywhere...

And yes, I ended up in my own bed, alone!

Thank feck.
posted by Christophe at 1.8.08 0 comments