Totally Wired by The Fall

Maria Majsa The Marquee, Wardour Street, London 1984 I headed for the place I’d seen him last, but all I found was blood on the floor. People had scrambled through it leaving sticky prints in every direction, like a contaminated crime scene.

By |2015-08-14T18:29:27+10:00August 8th, 2015|Punk, Rock|4 Comments

I SMELL TROUBLE by IKE AND TINA TURNER Story by Rijn Collins

Rijn Collins Northcote, 2007 They took the chairs closest to the door, leaving me the couch. I realised too late that this blocked my exit. The tall one stared at me, his mouth slightly open. Sideburns grinned. And then the CD player whirred into action and gave me an omen, straight from 1971: the bluesy wail of I Smell Trouble. And I did. Fuck, did I ever.

By |2021-08-20T09:58:07+10:00July 25th, 2015|Blues|3 Comments
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