Showing posts with label Patrick Cowley. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Patrick Cowley. Show all posts

Tuesday, 30 June 2009

Try listening to this...

...when you're in the bath. It's got a right nautical feel to it. Albeit that of a submarine going 20,000 leagues down while someone tickles yer nads with a flute made from gorilla gloves. Heavy.

I seem to be repping a lorry load of dub to the step at the mo. I can assure you I'm not turning this blog into a sausage fest. But it felt like the end of the world when Rustie dropped this at Bang Face back in Smarch. He's about 12 and very, very forward thinking. I was working out one end of a crayola from the other when I was the same age...



I'll set the balance right with this... a slice of the hi-nrg past which is as future as they come. Cowley!