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B-side? That was a single in the UK (split 7" with Jesus Lizard). It made the top 20.

And kind of ironic considering Spin Doctors had a black bassist. Whose name is… no, you google it.

That's not her superpower. She's just English.

That's not her superpower. She's just English.

Sergeant Pepper's Lonely Heart Shaped Box.

Sergeant Pepper's Lonely Heart Shaped Box.

I thought Rimmer's speech was brilliant too when I first saw it aged 11, then I read Slaughterhouse 5 a few years later and realised it was directly lifted from Kurt Vonnegut. Err, kind of proving both of your points.

I thought Rimmer's speech was brilliant too when I first saw it aged 11, then I read Slaughterhouse 5 a few years later and realised it was directly lifted from Kurt Vonnegut. Err, kind of proving both of your points.

Another triumph for the Nicest Man In Rock

Sweet Oblivion is probably my favourite album of all time, and "More or Less" is particularly awesome. Gary Lee Connor makes his fucking guitar weep, man!! He's right up there with Kim Thayil as the best unphotogenic, Seattle-affiliated, bone lazy guitarist of the early nineties.

Follow-up to Fits?
Last Day Of Summer doesn't count cos they gave it away free?

My is moms?

That, and also because he's talented, charming, and driven. Why so bitter?

Three Screaming Trees references so far, and yet nobody has remarked on how Mark Lanegan punched Liam's lights out when they toured with Oasis. One more reason to love that man!

Some fails are bigger than others.

Nope. Their new album is the fastest ever selling in the UK and their arena tour sold out in seconds.

First time I saw Nick Cave was in my local Waitrose. He was buying some tomatoes.

You mean Rosay? She's now a solo artist working under her full name, Rose Elinor Dougall. Google her. It's pretty good, but nothing like the Pipettes. Fortunately, she is still gorgeous. Sigh.

Well played, Dwide. Also, let the record show that both controlling white-guy frontmen were bald and podgy, and the female bassists both partial to the occasional crack binge. The parallels are UNCANNY!