Well, I suppose the first thing I should point out is that she didn’t actually eat my hamster. Ok, she may have, but that would’ve meant her coming to a remote field in the Wye Valley, searching for the spot where he was buried, exhuming him and then chowing down HARD. It seems unlikely.
What she did do, however, was die unexpectedly. I wasn’t expecting that. So much was I not expecting it that only a week before she selfishly decided to go down in a blaze of glory/gin, I began planning a remix of “I wanna dance with somebody”. In the wake of the staggering success of my Phil Collins remix*, taking on The Houston Challenge™ seemed inevitable. But alas, it was not to be. Selfish, selfish Whitney died along with any thoughts of remixing her seminal works (for the next 3 months at least). We’re not really the sort to cash in on the death of any celebrity (unless they were a despot – I for one am pretty pumped for a Robert Mugabe themed album in the next few years).
So what next? We at Neon Highwire Inc. are looking for your suggestions for the next remix. What do YOU want to hear? Please post any suggestions to our Facebook page and if we like them, we’ll chuffing do it.
Things to bear in mind when making your suggestions include:
Fire up your suggestokannons, PRONTO.
*57% more shimmering radiance than the original, as forcibly agreed by 7 readers of ‘Koi Carp weekly’ magazine.
Not much to say that hasn’t been said in the title really. I suppose I could link to the Facebook event page, yes I’ll link to the Facebook event page. Here it is: https://www.facebook.com/events/220315564723953/ That’s nice, isn’t it? Yes, that’s nice.
Come, it’ll be FAB. Here’s a photo from a previous event, yeah:
I recall going to see Liars at All Tomorrows Parties a few years ago, playing late on the Friday night. They opened with Scissor and its haunting intro of delicately vocal harmonies. There was a sizable crowd ready for the chorus explosion which everyone knew was imminent. As the song progressed I overheard a couple behind me talking about how confused they were that a crowd like this would be interested in gentle music like what they were hearing. Confused, I turned around to see a couple who must have been at least fifty years of age and I’m guessing from the conversation had never heard of Liars before. I explained to them that appearances can be deceptive and calmly told them that mere seconds from now, this crowd of people were about to become a blur of animated movement. Skeptically, they looked around the audience at the static crowd beholding the angelic singing. As the moment approached, I casually started counting down for them from a count of 8. 8.. 7.. 6.. 5.. 4.. 3.. 2.. 1..
BOOM! The crowd didn’t disappoint.
I shit you not. I don’t want to waste your time with words, distract you with prose, alarm you with diatribe. Turn your speakers RIGHT UP and play this again and again and again.
You know where he’s going? Camden.
“A sexy, equestrian vibe full of breathtaking surprises and twists in which you can expect a hotspot for all of London’s music lovers. Including unique live performances, fetish, burlesque, stilt walkers, angle grinders and acrobatics alongside a residency from Filthy Few and celebrity-filled guest DJ’s, you will never fail to be entertained.”
Saturday 11/02/12 19.30 – 02.30