Showing posts with label alternative. Show all posts
Showing posts with label alternative. Show all posts

Sunday, 22 May 2011

Upping output and MF Doom


Okay so I've revamped the page and from now I'm going to post something every week, perhaps every day if I can summon the Hemingway within. Music video's, personal memoirs and photographs will now accompany the sporadic social commentary.

So as well as chocolate chip digestives and a love of cats, I've recently discovered this Hip Hop artist, MF Doom. Its quite surprising our paths haven't crossed sooner. Give it a whirl below and read on.



To any concerned non Hip Hop enthusiasts this BLOG isn't turning into a Rap forum, you can expect a Rock/Reggae/Punk/Electro-fiddle post next time around. However this guy is here on merit.

MF Doom's obscure word play and unconventional production technique has propelled him above the mediocrity of the contemporary Hip Hop landscape and directly into my heart. This track is called 'Doomsday' and is indicative of his unusual sound. Although not entirely familiar with his body of work his offerings since releasing this sensual piece a good few years back appear to me even more creative; his original style seeming to continuously evolve.

The London born New Yorker has a certain mystique to compliment his fine artistry. You may have noted the Spartan style mask that he dons in the video? This quirk was adopted in 2004 and he is very rarely pictured without it now. Some may argue this is a cheap, contrived gimmick but for me his alternativeness is genuine, his penchant for the bizarre reminiscent of ODB in his pomp. God bless his absurd soul.

Apparently his image has been largely influenced by Marvel comics. This Brooklyn hot shot is smashing up genres circa Iron man in Cold War America, his work encompassing Jazz, Funk and whatever else tickles his fancy. It's rumoured that he will be collaborating with Radiohead's Thom Yorke in the near future. The Avengers would be proud.




Sunday, 31 January 2010

An alternative, yet still productive, to do list...



  1. Turn alarm clock onto radio alert, as opposed to war time siren mode.
  2. Write abusive letter to the grey haired shitfuck of a bus driver at ARRIVA who arrived 5 minutes early last Tuesday when I was 20 yards from the stop. Prick.
  3. Refrain from staying up ridiculously late for no reason at all.
  4. Buy some edible, perhaps even imaginative cereal, as opposed to the dusty fuck flakes currently residing in the cupboard.
  5. Tie Alan Titschmarsh's shoe laces together...if only in the mind.
  6. Dream some more of travelling around Europe living on berries and stolen bread.
  7. Commence the growing of a moustache, not a pretentious one, but a 1980'sesque, square working class one.
  8. Ask that lovely waitress out.
  9. Clean that drawer which has been dishevelled and disorganised for far too long. Feel satisfied.
  10. Write a poem.
  11. Head butt obnoxious, staggeringly judgemental local shopkeeper.
  12. Buy some batteries.
  13. Take all those pennies to the machine in the front of ASDA; collect £7.37.
  14. Go and look for a dog down at the RSPA; take home a weathered but charismatic old fella.
  15. Finally get round to polishing those shoes and restore them to their former glory.
  16. Buy a Daim bar.
  17. Book a flight headed for Biarritz in the summer.
  18. Reflect upon a subtly pleasing week.