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Moon Cat wrote: machineryelf wrote: Moon Cat wrote:
Phew - you don't get this saying you like Joy Division ;^)
No, you get it for saying you don't like Joy Division
on the liking the Smiths & Kiss I always found the 8o's an amusing time, I wore a Metallica t-shirt at a Cocteau Twins concert once, it was great for getting served at the bar, the fey indie fops treated me like a member of an inferior caste and let me travel hither & thither in my own little cloud of stinking metalness, a foul being tainted with the corrupt stench of Rawk.
Good call on the Crue, they really are the fetid ground 6 inches below the barrel bottom, liked the book though
Ha! A similar thing happened to me in the 80s. I went to a Smiths night in a club in Liverpool with my then lady friend and wore a Led Zeppelin T-Shirt. Some of the looks I got from the Mozzalikes - I may as well have had a dead seal cub draped round my neck.
One of the few things I like about Motley Poo is Mick Mars does achieve a pleasingly dirty guitar tone sometimes. And I do like the way, whilst the other three at least looked convincingly glam trash, Mick Mars looked more like Gollum had gone undercover in a Sunset Strip drag club.
Good old Mick, he does spend most of The Dirt careering from one fuckup to another and being stricken with wasting bone diseases while the others hang out with LA supervixens and hoover up drugs like there is no tomorrow, no excuse for Girls Girls Girls is acceptable though.
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