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Caroline Rose - More Of The Same. A song for the ennui of January. Everything is just more of the same thing.
Steve Miller Band - Fly Like An Eagle. Laverne played this on her morning show and I was shocked that this chill out Ibiza-y tune is actually by the same band who did the execrable Joker that kept Deee-lite off the top spot in 1990.
Little Dragon - Lover Chanting. I was charmed by this soft electropop and the female singer saying she wants to be my man.
Harry Nillson - Gotta Get Up. Pretty much the soundtrack to the wonderful Russian Doll that i was addicted to in the early part of the year.
Chemtrails - Killer or a Punchline. We walked across the Olympic Park to see Chemtrails do their indie and their pop to a 3/4 full warehouse in Hackney Wick on the first evening it was a very nice evening!
Molly Nilsson - Whisky Sour. Minimalist pop from this gloomstress.
Delta 5 - Mind your own business. Art rock from the 80s that sounds like it was released last year.
Pip Blom - Ruby. In 2019, we started an afternoon playing records in Forest Gate and one of our guest DJs, Jacqui, recommended this band, who are charming Dutch indiepoppers.
She Drew The Gun - Something for the Pain. Steve Lamacq had this pretty much on repeat, and with good reason, i'ts pop heaven.
Marika Hackman - Ophelia. Another 6Music fave.
Drab Majesty - Dot In The Sky. More indiepop.
Confidence Man - Boyfriend. Very confident Aussies do art-pop.
Take That - Rule The World. I heard this in the back of the one cab i take per year back from Walthamstow at midnight and as mist rose from the marshes, the chorus swelled and I felt all in love (not with Gary Barlow).
Metronomy - The Look. My fave band from All Points East. Party bands are best for festivals, rather than your favourite group.
Bikini Kill - White Boy. The triumphant return of Kathleen H and the girl-gang.
The Only Ones - Another Girl, Another Planet. We saw them play at local festival in Somers Town in the summer and it was probably one of my fave moments of the year when they launched into this.
Lizzo - Juice. Like everyone else, I loved her Glastonbury performance. I kinda prefer her when she's channelling the spirit of Aretha Franklin and doing flute-heavy soul, but this is a fabulous pure pop song.
Puple Mountain - All My Happiness is Gone. Every year now there's a dead musician and this year was no exception. "Friends are warmer than gold when you're old."
Fontaines DC - Boys in the better land. People love talking about Idles and their ultra fans, the AF Gang. I think we deserve better than Idles. We deserve Fontaintes DC with their sarcasm, jangly guitars and ranty talky bits.
Michael Kiwanuka - You aint the problem. Soully pop tackling self-imposed racism? Yes, pse.
Yola - Faraway look. Big, big torch song. Can imagine Shirley Bassey covering this.
Daniel Johnston - Speeding Motorcycle. Another death, too early.
Dry Cleaning - Sit Down Meal. A weird song that sounds like it is from a forgotten Liverpool band from the 80s that once supported The Teardrop Explodes then disappeared into obscurity and/or heroin.
Sports Team - Fishing. Being a fully paid up member of Gen X, it is amusing to hear the younger generation's moans about getting old. I particularly like how the singer of ST really, really doesn't want to go fishing.
Thom Yorke - Traffic. When I heard this on the radio, i was like: who did this?! Imagine my surprise when I found out.

Spotify link: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/0lqND1kt9HwbUDPooeZCST?si=UyFJ440vRd2lcJuyotZFtg

2019 in TV

Dec. 8th, 2019 04:44 pm
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Russian Doll

Natasha Lyonne goes full Groundhog, repeating her hipster birthday party again and again, dying each time, until she stops being a cynical deadbeat, with bad taste in men, and hooks up (literally and figuratively) with a man going through the same thing.

Veronica Mars S4

VM S1 was one of the most perfect TV shows and then it declined until, by the end of S3, I didn’t want any more. Then came the fan-pleasing film and I was re-hooked, followed by this season of grown up Veronica, still solving crimes in the still seedy divided-by-class-and-money SoCal seaside town of Neptune, until the end when - SPOILER - Veronica leaves to have crime solving adventures in other places, should S5 be commissioned. But without Logan. Sob.



Dead To Me

The TV show that finally made me like Linda Cardellini, as she plays the hippy daffy best friend to Christina Applegate's uptight, angry young widow. The twist – that Judy (Linda) accidentally killed Jen (Christina)'s husband, is revealed in episode 2, but there are quite a lot of twisty turns along the way, as well as a great turn by James Marsden, last seen playing the overly nice cowboy/robot in Westworld, as Steve, the narcissistic epitome of toxic masculinity Judy's on/off fiancé. Really great to see a TV series about 40-something women, written and directed by women and NOT being about ageing or cancer or kids  or having it all or indeed wearing multiple vests to stave off the menopause (c.f. Desperate Housewives).

Back To Life

Daisy Haggard (the sister from Uncle) returns to her family home after leaving prison for a crime she can't remember committing. Her parents are concerned that Folkstone is the new Margate and her dad is worried about global warming whilst her mum complains that the plates haven't been rinsed before being put in the dishwasher. She has to negotiate civilian life in a town that hates her, helped and hindered by her best friend, who knows more than she's letting on, and her next door neighbour with whom a sweet and very awkward romance soon blooms.



Catch 22

Unfortunately, the whole war is absurd thing totally passed me by as Christopher Abbott hanging about tanned and naked or in little short shorts very much distracted me for 8 episodes. I liked the untangling of the book's plot into a linear form, and it was brave of Clooney to make an anti war production about the “good” war, although it would have been even braver if he'd done it in the mid-2000s, during the invasion of Iraq. Yossarian tells the essential truth: there’s no point in beating the enemy if you yourself are dead.

The Other Two

A Justin Bieber style kid goes big overnight and his older siblings try to cash in on his fame to kick start their dancing and acting careers, with increasingly humiliating results. Despite this, the series is quite sweet with Cary and Brooke mostly concerned about their little bruv, from exposure to scantily clad backing dancers to worrying about his incompetent manager. Their mum, instead of being a pushy stage mom, is a recently widowed young babyboomer who's having a year of saying yes! to everything. There's also Cary's attempt to get a boyfriend and Brooke's attempts to get rid of her boyfriend: a loveable lunk Lance whose invention of trainers that hold pennies so you can jingle whilst you walk is as daft as he is.


The Dublin Murders

Nastiness in Eire. Ever since Red Riding Hood went off into the woods, forests have been eerie places. This Celtic noir dealt with not one but three child deaths, two in the '80s and one in 2006 when people still had flip phones, but strangely talked about social media (pretty sure social media back then was Friendster). Fucked up but handsome Rob and his fab feminist partner Cassie did the sleuthing until their respectful, affectionate relationship turned sexy and then he was horrible to her 'cos he’s a man and also fucked up. She went off to solve a frankly ridiculous sub plot in which she posed as a murdered lookalike living in a house with four dreadful people, one of whom killed her alter-ego. This was the plot of the second book in the series; I wondered if the Divine Sarah (Phelps) didn’t think it would be recommissioned? It felt like there was enough plot in the first novel to fill eight episodes.

Undone

I usually don’t watch cartoon (not even Bojack Horseman) because cartoons are for kids. As are graphic novels! But I liked this one, the tale of a Mexican-American bored woman who is in a car crash and then develops the ability to see her dead dad and also travel into the past to solve his murder, whilst also dealing with her sweet but sappy boyfriend, her demanding sister who’s getting married to her WASPy boyfriend, and her uptight mum.

Barry

Bill Hader plays a hitman and an actor. The Fonz is his narcissistic acting teacher. There are some funny theatre (The Actor’s Studio type) moments with Good Janet from The Good Place and Kirby Baptiste (from just about everything). Bill (Barry) wants to leave the assassination game and become an actor. He’s terrible at it. Some Chechens want him to work for them and it’s an offer he can’t refuse. It’s funny!

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