Showing posts with label The Beloved. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Beloved. Show all posts

Saturday, 5 December 2015

50

Fifty years old.

For the first time since I was about twelve I celebrated a birthday with parties of a sort. On the Saturday prior I invited seven local friends and their families to join me and remarkably all said yes... there was me with a whole line up of substitutes and none got the call. Now, clearly, if I didn't invite you and you're fairly local then you were eighth on my list, promise.

Anyway, since my sister moved back to the UK we've travelled over numerous times to see her in South Wimbledon / Raynes Park, and driven past Fish! Kingston every time. I love fish, and having looked at the website it was a no-brainer.. top quality fish and chips plus other fishy dishes, mmm. As it was the food was exceptional, even better than I had dreamed! And the company, wow, wonderful, a lovely collection of people that I would spend the rest of my days with, thank you for coming out!

The following Saturday it was back to Suffolk to celebrate with my mum, Cheryl's mum and sister plus two. Tilly's, Halesworth is a 1920's themed tea shop. They recently started serving Friday and Saturday dinners and these were just as incredible. Brilliant grub and it looks like we'll be returning for mum's 80th in the new year: result!

As part of the celebrations I did some drawing:


I also tried to find 50 things I love but went slightly over..

Board Games
Books
Film
Food & Drink
Miscellaneous
Music
Music (cont.)
Places
Agricola
The Archbishop’s Children
Woody Allen
Beef Brisket
Apple Mac
4AD
Stephen Jones
Alte Lohnhalle
Andean Abyss
S T Coleridge
Luc Besson
Bread
Arsenal
‘A User’s Guide’
Jay Jay Johanson
Berlin
Boggle
Norman Collins
The Big Blue
Cauliflower
Badminton
Barry Adamson
‘Love My Way’
Bracken
Bruges
Dictionaries
The Billion Dollar Hotel
Champagne
Kevin Beattie
And Also The Trees
Billy MacKenzie
Bushey Park
Carcassonne
The End of the Affair
Blue Velvet
Cheddar
Blessings Roses
‘As Requested’ / ‘Mean Streak’
‘Making Plans For Nigel’
Dresden
The Castles of Mad King Ludwig
Richard Ford
Caos Calmo
Cheesecake
Blossom
Belasco
’Malicious Love’
Firenze
Codenames
Frederick Forsyth
Frank Capra
Chick Peas
Cricket
The Beloved
‘Mesopotamia’
Forests
Stefan Feld
Gabriel Garcia Marquez
Double Indemnity
Chocolate
Driving
Bjork
Mew
Fuchsias
Glass Road
Jean Genet
L’Enfer
Crumble
Gerbils
Broken Family Band
Morrissey
Hills
Le Havre
Graham Greene
Foreign Land
Epoises
Hedgehogs
The Cure
Conor Oberst
Lakes
Hawaii
Samantha Harvey
The Hairdresser’s Husband
Fish & Chips
David Hockney
‘Damaged Goods’
The Passage
Le Havre
Hive
Susan Hill
Alfred Hitchcock
Gruyere
Ikea
’Dear Heart’
John Peel
London
Kiesling & Kramer
Babs Horton
Jim Jarmusch
Jacket Potatoes
Ipswich Town
‘East St O’Neill’
Placebo
Lugano
Lewis & Clark
In The Springtime of the Year
Kitchen Stories
Kleftiko
Just One Sentence
David Eugene Edwards
‘Postcard’
Normandie
Memoir 44
John Keats
Fritz Lang
Lemon Sole
Charles Rennie MacIntosh
Dead Kennedys
Silversun Pickups
Otranto
Ora & Labora
The Last Letter From Your Lover
Leaving
Malbec
Margaret Merrell Roses
Annie Eve
‘Some Girls Are Bigger Than Others’
Portman Road
Railways of the World
Henning Mankel
My Life As A Dog
Panna Cotta
Claude Monet

Gene
‘The Song From Under The Floorboards’
Soldeu
Rialto
Moscow 2042
Paris
Pasta
August Rodin
Vic Godard
Spearmint
Stockholm
Uwe Rosenberg
Jojo Moyes
Manuel Poirier
Rice
Scottish Terriers
‘Headache (for Michelle)’
David Sylvian
Streams
Splendor
Haruki Murakami
Jean Renoir
Rosemary
Alfred Sisley
'Heaven Sent’
Tracey Thorn
Suffolk
Ticket to Ride
Ivan Turgenev
Russian Ark
Rib Eye Steak
Snow
Kristen Hersh
Tricky
Tarn Hows
Tinner’s Trail
Mario Vargas Llosa
Trop Belle Pour Toi
Salice Salentino
Swatch
‘I Don’t Even Know If I Should Call You Baby’
The Unthanks
Trees
Tzolk’in, the Mayan Calendar
William Shakespeare
Western
Scallops
Swimming
Idlewild
The Villagers
Worlingham
Twilight Struggle
The Wilderness
Young and Innocent
Whisky
Frans Thijssen
The Incredible Shrinking Dickies
M Ward
Zurich

Tuesday, 15 April 2014

Birthdays

So Mrs Hora has another birthday today. It's the 31st she's had since we've been together, wow! The children came in, way too early, but the collection of pressies was good, some books, secateurs, earrings, massager thingumajig, top and I've promised to get her 'band in a box' software so that she can jazz along with full backing. We had a family breakfast together too, the first in quite some time as we're all over the place when it comes to getting up.

Then a good march to the tube and off into Bayswater to meet up with Thierry, Helga, Ennio and Wim who are over for a week from Berlin. Thierry has been one of our best friends for so long. I bought a video of The Beloved he'd recorded in Paris way back and then when Cheryl was teaching at a language school in Lowestoft the French leaders told her about their friend Thierry who liked the same sort of music that she did. They gave her his address and it was the one I'd got the video from, obviously!

He moved over to London with Carole and we went and visited them and that was that. We followed them around various homes; Puteaux, Milan, Gladbach and Berlin. He and Carole got married. Cheryl was maid of orleans, I mean, honour. And we drove the piece montee down from Bayswater to Alfriston. We had to break off the top bit to get it in our Renault 5, thus dooming the marriage. It lasted quite some time to be fair. Thierry and I set up Peaceful Fish Productions in 1999 and he's still giving the world advice on film finance, film music and that sort of thing. He has yet another project starting up that I may be able to do some writing for, could be very useful.

They'd brought presents for all of us including an incredible Belgian Easter Egg, and Josie and I got a tinned gherkin each... plus the perfect napkin for me to use whenever we see my sister's husband Heinz again. We had a pleasant lunch together before the others all took off to go to Harry Potter World. I really wasn't up for it so returned home alone where I've managed to scape my shin falling down the stairs in the middle of some games reorganisation, ouch. Never mind. I fixed the shelf in Basti's room and managed to load it up with books giving additional shelving for games in the box room, hurrah! The others are all off to Brick Lane for some more food so I've no idea what time the taxi I'm driving will need to be at the tube, could have done with an early night. Not that there's anything to get up for tomorrow of course!!

Tuesday, 1 April 2014

The Beloved

When I was younger, so much younger than today... I used to write to the bands I loved whenever Peel gave out an address on air. Through that I managed to correspond over time with Elizabeth Cocteau Twin, Morrissey, Dick Witts of the passage as well as forge two life-long relationships. The first of these was through Steven Burrows of And Also The Trees, and I've driven them around Europe on eleven of their last twelve tours, great fun! The other was with Jon Marsh of The Beloved. In their Peel days they were indie pop and for me were as perfect as I now believe Spearmint are. There are several songs I listen to over and over; L'Amour Dure Toujours, Seppuko Glory, and Idyll, plus their two Peel sessions: one of which was the most played Peel session of whatever year it was... yes, I jotted all the sessions down in those days.

When they moved into the house arena I loyally followed and found massive enjoyment in so doing. Dancing to proper dance music rather than indie pop was so much much easier and man did i like a good groove in those days. I loved all the remixes of their tracks, and Jon's remixes of others' work too: Depeche Mode, Alison Limerick, Blur, Nyam Nyam, to name but a few.

It's been a while but we've stayed in touch and today we met up for the first time in a while, chatted on about respective life problems, footie, music, had coffees at the RFH in the sunshine and then went shopping in the Speedo shop in Covent Garden before having lunch at Eat Tokyo just round the corner from Jon's studio. Jon's children managed to April Fool first thing, taping up the underneath of his mouse with him only realising upon the third restart of his computer... hilarious! Excellent to catch up, also interesting for me to be up in town too. It's been a long time but I managed it all fine.