Christmas Day out my window
As I sat down to write this introduction on the 26th November 2018 at 12.08 p.m. a loud drilling could be heard on Deptford high st , out my kitchen window and low and behold they were installing...
View ArticleSoft Machine
Review: Soft Machine, the Con Club, Lewes, Sunday November 18th 2018. Support: the Dials. December 2, 2018 Two recent events have made me feel uncomfortable about the later-years baby-boomer heritage...
View ArticleRECLAIMING OUR LOST BIBLE – THE DANGEROUS BOOK
The Dangerous Book by Jay Ramsay with Martin Palmer Fitzrovia Press. October 28, 2018. 560 pages £20 ‘This naked, electric, and juicily written retelling of biblical stories should be in the library...
View ArticleChristmas Sounds….
Playing tracks by Owen Grey, The Free Design, Jimmy Witherspoon, King Scratch, The Sonics and more. On this month’s episode of Steam’s Jukebox Shuffle I play all the best festive funk, psychedelia,...
View ArticleTiny People in Fabulous Vintage Christmas Cards
Hey, honey I shrunk the family to fit onto this neat Christmas card…. It is here once again! That season of madness and consumerism, writes Robert E. Jackson, photograph collector par excellence....
View ArticleVisible Light
In a packed Roma disco on the plains of Bucharest, a gypsy boy passed me his gun. I turned it over and passed it on, went outside for a piss, standing in the wilderness, cock in hand, bag over my...
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it seems in fairy tales, and government reports, no one ever dies, change health care, look at the lives saved, a story book ending, happy ever after, stand up to cancer, find a cure, and save a...
View ArticleMexico Agrees to Pay for Trump’s Psychiatric Care
Photograph by Chip Somodevilla / Getty MEXICO CITY (The Borowitz Report)—Hoping to resolve the seemingly intractable conflict over immigration, Mexico surprised the world on Thursday by agreeing to...
View ArticleThe Truth Dentist will see you now (Part 1)
Text and photo of HW: Jay Jeff Jones King’s Road, London in early December 1974…a dank, bleak day where everyone I passed seemed to wear the same stroppy, deflectional look, alone together in...
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