Wednesday, 15 August 2007

Celine Dion. That new hip-hop direction in FULL!

So Celine Dee-Yawn, body of a broom handle, head shaped like a steam iron, voice like an over-full hoover bag (Christ, that's not a woman, that's a utility cupboard...!) is holed up in a studio somewhere with Timbaland, plotting her next assault on a world already ravaged by famine and civil war and one that could, let's be frank, do without her.

Timbaland, who at least can be commended for bringing Missy Elliott to the world's attention (tho actually was it more likely the other way around?) has recently stooped to applying his hippity-hoppity jump leads to the stinking carcass that is the reformed Duran Duran (all of the original line-up! only fatter! wow!) though i'll be over there with a bible and some olive oil in a jiffy...so the call from Dion must've seemed like divine intervention..or Candid Camera, one of the two...

Oh joy, Oh joy! (claps hands furiously and wiggles legs)...first single will inevitably be "Bang Mi Skinni Ass" featuring Nelly Furtado, Nelly The Elephant, Elephant Man, Pac Man, Top Man, P Diddy, the Diddy Men (of course!), Akon, Justin Timberlake, Timbaland, Poundland and St Winifreds School Choir. The track will have been written by a committee of 57 and consist of two notes and a sound not too dissimilar to three drum kits, a blind person and their dog being pushed down a flight of stairs. In the dark. I think its a hit!

It heavily samples Toni Basil's "Mickey", and theyve generously given her a 2% writing royalty cut as they took out a whole hi hat sound from the original so it sounds nothing like it...honest! In the video, Celine chases her kitten Twinkletoes down a flight of stairs (she's wearing a thong, wooden clogs and a glove on one hand, you can hear her cursing in French if you turn the volume way up) and finds herself in a spookily deserted warehouse basement, all industrial steel and wire mesh...theres dry ice and moody red lighting (which is a bit strange for a deserted basement)...suddenly she realises she's surrounded by hordes of lithe semi naked sweaty bodies...Twinkletoes makes a dash for an exit..."Grab my pussy!" she shouts and the drums start...Celine positions herself over a bottle of Courvoisier, a bit like she's going to the loo but without the bowl there...

"Evry body look at me, me...
Open bottle like i do a pee, pee...
Move ya body round me like a nym-pho..
Watch mi cos mi really gonna sink low.."

Then she breaks into the stolen sampled chorus, singing to the bottle of courvoisier...

"Oh mickey ur so fab,
Your so fab you...
Bang mi booty!"

the track fades out with the assembled masses, faces in disgust, chanting:

"Wish we'd nevva evva met her at all!
Wish we'd nevva evva met her at all!"

Well Radio 1 will love it, thats for sure.

(leave your ideas for the follow up single in the comments box and we'll do the video to that NEXT week!)

Tom Jones. An announcement.

I cant friggin' stand him.

Friday, 3 August 2007

Bananarama mounted by every Mail this Sunday!

And thats a lot of sore heads on Monday morning if you know worra mean folks....so the Mail On Sunday has decided that what every reactionary, narrow minded, fascist home in this country needs is a Bananarama CD...nice...as long as they load it up with lots of the golden Stock Aitken Waterman years toss then i think Mr & Mrs Middle England will appreciate a sound which is more or less "sung" by the enslaved trio in the key of cash but was only ever music to the ears of a few bank managers...the fact that most of the CDs will end up in a bin is not good news either cos theres actually bound to be decent stuff on there...
I loved Bananarama..."Aint What You Do", "Really Saying Something", "Cruel Summer", god there was loads o' goodies...it didnt seem to matter that they couldnt sing, couldnt harmonise, could barely, for frig sake, stand UP, it was just good bloody FUN..."Aint What You Do" entered the chart the same week "Town Called Malice" entered at No.1, oh to be back in the good ol days...it was a million years from Stock Aitken and f**king Waterman...the British Motown my big fat arse..."Aint No Mountain High Enough" versus "I Should Be So Lucky"? "What Becomes Of The Broken Hearted" versus ANYTHING by Sinitta, Hazell Dean, Sonia, Princess, blah blah de friggin blah...they might have churned them out relentlessly but lets face it they forgot to write the f**king songs first...
I'll give them Divine "You Think Youre A Man" which they didnt write anyway, Dead Or Alive's "You Spin Me Round" which they didnt write either, little Rick Astley's "Never Gonna Give You Up" and ok smiley Kylie's "Better The Devil You Know" but it's hardly a legacy...it's hardly one half of a friggin greatest hits album...
I hope the nanas fleeced the Mail for half a million like Princey....now, Prince mounted on every Mail that Sunday...thats not a lotta sore heads, that was just one baaaaaad ass!!

Wednesday, 1 August 2007

Beatles to Reform - part 2!!!


Well it's OBVIOUS what happens next! (And if youve come to the blog for the first time then you might want to scroll from the bottom up and not start here....)...
Cilla and Sonia, bleeding heavily and clinging onto life by the skin of their veneers are hurtling across the city in an ambulance towards the nearest A&E...well actually it's parked outside a late night caff cos the drivers are staaaaarving and theres a bit of a queue, those custard danish look good and christ knows when theyll be back on the road again...
Meryl Osmond (hurrah!) has leapt on stage...he's been here all along with the rest of the Osmonds - y'know, Donny, Jimmy, Marie, Mungo, Midge, Sooty, Sweep, Bingo, Snorky, Droopy and Fleegle - so THAT'S who friggin' booked Row A! - to save the day, has a word with the builders from Frankie and launches (as he's the hairiest of the clan - see below!) into "Long Haired Lover from Liverpool", though they haven't rehearsed any other tunes so they just do it to a sort of slow version of "Relax"....

and these are the god's honest lyrics:

"I'll be yer long haired lover from Livapooool,
An' i'll do anything you aaask,
I'll be your clown, yer puppet, yer April Fooool,
Cut my hair and wear a maaaask!"

Anything?! A mask?!! He was friggin 9!!!
(Ed - Did you know the album it came from was called "Killer Joe"?! That's one disturbed boy...)

Ken Dodd adopts the song as a new show stopping encore for the Diddy Men...
The builders from Frankie decide to build on the momentum of the gala concert and go back out on tour as Two Tripes.
Pete Burns is knighted by the Queen for services to showbusiness.