Tag Archives: music

Posted on 27/08/2004 by haonowshaokao

Listening to one of the greatest songs of all time, Keira, dedicated to Pirates of the Caribbean star Keira Knightley. Also reading some Will Self stories, love this description: Giselle wandered enchanted. Like a lot of intellectuals she felt herself … Continue reading →

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Posted on 02/04/2004 by haonowshaokao

Listening to Speakerboxxx, reading The Acid House by Irvine Welch. Both are utterly fucking amayzing.

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Posted on 30/10/2003 by haonowshaokao

So, back in dear old blighty, IDS has got the chop. If you don’t know who I’m talking about then skip this paragraph. My interest in politics, especially English parliamentary politics, especially infighting and plotting in the tory party is … Continue reading →

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Posted on 14/09/2003 by haonowshaokao

It’s autumn now and shockingly so too. Suddenly I need to wear a jumper during the daytime, unheard of since may. Still, it feels like everything is more interesting, bright, emotionally charged. It probably only feels like this because I’m … Continue reading →

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Posted on 03/06/2003 by haonowshaokao

Ok so time for an update people. This weekend I and my associate Bob went to see Lee ‘Scratch’ Perry with The Mad Professor at the Roxy. Good god he’s fucking crazy, but he sure does know how to lay … Continue reading →

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Posted on 22/04/2003 by haonowshaokao

Ok, so we’ve got the flat, though finding the final flatmate is proving to be beyond a chore. There are lots of interested people so we will see. Meanwhile yesterday was Easter Monday and therefore a bank holiday, though none … Continue reading →

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Posted on 04/04/2003 by haonowshaokao

Supergrass were very good indeed. Kind of strange seeing them in the inaptly monickered ‘Acropolis’ club. Spoke to Gaz Coombes briefly after, seemed like a decent enough sort of chap. Then I watched Hamish take his first e, quite an … Continue reading →

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