Nanny MacPhee was I believe a fictious witch.
Nanny MacGovern is contrary to popular lore NOT Jimmy Mc'Govern's script-writer's best friend and bum-wiper but the leaders of our alienated nation.
Nanny MacMail is the of course the Daily Blurt. The Daily How-Would-I-Ever-Write-Without-the-Windsors!!!!!!(To be sung in the style of How do you solve a problem like....well you get the message).
Yes it's fashionable to disparage and fashionable to detest and for good reason. Yesterday I spotted a list of tunes published by the Mail (Daily Tedium) regarding what songs to drive your car to. I've heard of music to watch girls go by but this really takes the dog's biscuit, bowl and fucking blanket too!
And guess what song you should NOT be driving to?
THE PRODIGY'S "FIRESTARTER"!
I happen to bow down at the alter of the drums 'n bass, in-yer-face, Prodigy. I love them. LOVE EM! And as someone once famously opined, I will be in court for loving 'em.
However something creeped into my subconcious after reading this babying-bum-wiping bilge. And that is: Did the Prodigy ever thing that they would be mentioned in the same sentence as the Daily Mail? More signifcantly perhaps, do Daily Mail readers own Prodigy albums? Does that mean the Prodigy have lost their un-loving feeling? And finally is all that "twisted instigator" and "smack my Bitch up" anti-establishment sentiment now worthy of a mention in the Daily Mail femail, hormonal, post-menopausal, supplement?
Get off my cloud Daily Mail. Get outta my car!













2008-04-02 @ 10:22