Month: August 2007

  • experiment 029

    .flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; } experiment 029, originally uploaded by Hot Grill. Possibly the most disturbing shot I’ve ever taken.

  • Secret First Sequence of Postal – The Movie by Uwe Boll Oh, my. That’s supremely tasteless and slightly funny. I apologise for saying this, but I may have to see another Uwe Bolle movie.

  • Bye Bye Mr Magic

    Kieron points to Tony Wilson’s death. And then blathers on about context and contextualisation like he’s swallered a sociolinguistics handbook, as is his wont. The weird thing is, he was someone I grew up with, on the peripherary of my childhood. He was a friend of my parents when I was a kid (they said […]

  • Tasty Green Meat

    My pound of flesh is sizzling away on the hob, producing murderous juices, and on the radio I’m happy to hear my supply of tasty corpses is being maintained. Yes, the Foot & Mouth quarantine has been lifted (a bit prematurely in my case, as my mouth is still foul and my feet are no […]

  • The Bloody English

    There’s a man stood behind me in the queue verbally abusing his wife. (What the fuck am I doing at Morrissons anyway?) I glance back. They’re both in their sixties, broken-down. He’s got a thicket of white hair, and looks he shaved with a lump of broken glass, she’s got a sadsack face that’s sucked […]