“We are, of course, the perfect Isle of MTV, where nothing else is really important. We dream of pimping our rides and maybe also being sixteen and pregnant; we keep making a jackass out of ourselves (vide the Gary Neville gaffe) and – sorry, I ran out of shows to mention.” Continue reading →
No it ain’t, but close. This Friday my mate Michael Bugeja and yours truly will be playing at Coach and Horses (9pm onwards) in Valley Road, Birkirkara, in what is probably the first and maybe not the last DJ set … Continue reading →
For some reason, I always believed that decadence is half in print and double on TV. This boyhood blinker lurked in my subconscious for years to come, irrespective of a couple of books that effectively challenged that notion.