I must interrupt this broadcast
to say that we have a radio on in here and on comes the peoples rock star, David Bowie. Here we go, think I, but even before I form this thought, my boss shouts over, "You MUST like David Bowie", as we had been discussing our musical dislikes just moments before. I shook my head in silence....she got the message.
(Cancer Joy was short lived, Wed 30 Dec 2009, 9:44, 1 reply, 16 years ago)

Oh I must, must I?
In that case you must like Napalm Death, you stupid bitch. And you MUST listen to them all day, every day for a year.

Personal taste - what's all that about?
( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Wed 30 Dec 2009, 9:48, Reply)

Napalm Death, ha
That would go down a storm. Maybe I could loop their Guinnnes Book of Records opus 'You Suffer', and have it play it's 1.3 seconds over and over and over and over till she shits into her Tena Lady.
(Cancer Joy was short lived, Wed 30 Dec 2009, 9:54, Reply)

I just heard Jean Michel Jarre on the radio in our warehouse
and was instantly reminded of a live show if his that was televised once. I put it to you that the sight of him playing a tune on some light beams is without doubt the gayest thing ever to be shown on British television. It makes the video to 'Smalltown Boy' by Bronski Beat look like 'Dog The Bounty Hunter'.
( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Wed 30 Dec 2009, 10:07, Reply)

I agree, Jarre and his melodramatic synth work outs are pretty camp
but i also think that there is a great deal of homoerotocism with that Bounty Hunter fellow. I'm sure he has a big gay following (him about).
(Cancer Joy was short lived, Wed 30 Dec 2009, 10:14, Reply)

NO WAY.
The Dog ain't no sissy, brah.
( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Wed 30 Dec 2009, 10:16, Reply)