Showing posts with label cud. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cud. Show all posts

Wednesday, March 21, 2012

Cud-jet 2012: Only A Prawn In Whitby

This seems to have been lifted from a Festive Fifty rundown:



That concludes the 2012 Cud-jet. It's affordable, it's enjoyable, and I commend this Cud-jet to the house.


Cud-jet 2012: Neurotica

From late-night rolling Gary Crowley popsmear The Beat:


Cud-jet 2012: BBC Leeds interview

Let's just a pause a moment to look inside the heads of Cud, via this Look Out interview:


Cud-jet 2012: Art! Live

From their prime, a 1987 live performance:


Cud-jet 2012: I've Had It With Blondes Live

From the 2010 reunion Brixton Hootenanny gig:


Cud-jet 2012: You Sexy Thing

No, no, Carl: You sexy thing:


Cud-jet 2012: Lola / Hey! Wire

Snipped from the legendary Transmission late-night indiefest, two rarely-spotted Cud promo videos:


Cud-jet 2012: Rich & Strange

As alternative programming, if you can't bring yourself to watch George Osborne, No Rock And Roll Fun is proud to bring you the 2012 Cud-Jet.

First, Rich and Strange:



[Buy: Rich And Strange mp3 downloads]

The Cud-jet 2012 in full:
Lola/Hey Wire
You Sexy Thing
I've Had It With Blondes
Art
BBC Leeds interview
Neurotica


Tuesday, January 07, 2003

Subtract (N and X)

As you'd expect, the rumours of the impending demise of Add N to X aren't as clear as you'd get when, say, Busted decide to call it a day and take up their future careers in the gentleman's entertainment business, but it does seem that the band have either canceled their future entirely, or are about to.

Talking of the days when the arclight of fame is taken down for the last time, we were much taken with the news in the ever-worthwhile rocking vicar mailout that Carl from Cud is now making his living selling wines in a branch of Oddbins, which is at least a better relationship with bargain wines than many of his former rock colleagues have.