Deborah Orr update
The BBC have a section on their website called NewsWatch which has a page on the (now infamous) Deborah Orr incident. I seem to be the only blogger to have mentioned it, but I've had a fair few people coming to thebadrash.com from a search about this story.
I feel that I should also add that I wasn't upset by Ms Orr's language in any way; I was just surprised that as part of a debate on how to improve children's behaviour, she didn't consider that by swearing live on TV at 8 in the morning, she turned herself into something of a self fulfilling prophecy.
I thought it was pretty funny, and it took me back to listening to a documentary about the Sex Pistols' notorious appearance on the Bill Grundy TV Show which ended in a tirade of swearing. One viewer interviewed after the incident sent shockwaves through the British Empire said that in his fury, he had kicked his TV over.
Alan, Alan, Alan, Alan, Alan: Alan Partridge
A good site here with a few random quotes from the various Alan Partridge series.
My favourite: "Go to London. I guarantee you'll either be mugged or not appreciated. Catch the train to london, stopping at Rejection, Disappointment, Backstabbing Central and Shattered Dreams Parkway."
Image gallery
I've added a new feature to thebadrash.com/: an image gallery featuring all of the terrible photos that we've taken over the last few months. There are also about five good pictures. At the moment, the pictures aren't categorised or ordered really, so there may be a bit of a random feel about the whole thing! Also, I've run into issues getting all the thumbnails created. And the images are far too big!
Click here to open the new gallery.
Bloc Party Dull Shocker
As if you couldn't tell from their boring music, Bloc party reveal in an exclusive interview with the Guardian today just how dull they really are! Moaning about the kids having too much fun sums up the attitude of these 'technical rockers' - the bands out to complete the destruction of rock'n'roll music.
Indie music has a lot to answer for - dull meaningless songs about cleaning your shoes, droney wet sods complaining about the rain, nihilistic bank clerks denying themselves - and Bloc Party (along with Franz Ferdinand) represent the lowest ebb of indie music. Pure as the driven snow patrol, a bunch of nice boys with nothing to say and saying it quietly. I will never comprehend how people can get excited about this music. The only polite way to explain it is that other people work much harder than me and therefore cannot afford to invest the same energy as I have. It's easier reading the NME.
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Edit: I make no apologies for my taste, but I fully respect anyone's right to enjoy any kind of music they choose. This is my blog after all.
Trux=Shit?
I just found this hugely enjoyable review of the Royal Trux album Pound For Pound. It's from some newspaper in Portland. The reviewer doesn't much like Royal Trux.
To be fair to her, Pound For Pound isn't the best Trux album. I love all of their records, but then I'm partial. What really gets me is what it was exactly that Katie doesn't like about Royal Trux. It's the repetition of two chords, the Sesame Street moments and their name!
C'mon, Katie! You can do better than that. I think Jennifer's hair was awful around then too.
That's a picture of Katie drinking a beer. She knows her rock'n'roll.
The battle of baclava
While looking for some website that Tuixent had told Gemma about - but which Gemma couldn't remember the name of - I stumbled upon this recipe page. While it starts out as an innocent question asking about the origins of baclava (a sweet dessert), the debate soon devolves into a miniature east-Mediterranean war, with Greeks and Turks at eachother's throats claiming ownership of the delicious morsel.
Sample quotes that only go to show that frankly, some people seem capable of starting a war over anything:
"First of all, I want say that you're all f..kheads! "Turks are this, Turks are that!". Well, I've got a few words for you rebels!(Greeks, Armenians, Serbs...(especially for Greeks!))"
"Yes, although the English, French, Italians, Armenians, Greeks, Arabs, Bulgarians, etc. ALL FOUGHT AGAINST TURKEY. BUT TURKEY KICKED THEIR ASS. WE ARE HEROES."
"Stupid Turks no education there is no country turkey you made up the name it was called Persia Asia minor you imbecile, you named it after a stupid bird, turkey you should have called it chicken,"
It is sad that people argue like this over a honey and nut based cake, and perhaps sadder that some people think that Turkey was named after a bird. The most interesting claim made on the site is that in fact, baclava doesn't come from Greece, Turkey, Macedonia or anywhere like that. It actually comes from Kigali, so there.
Behave yourself
The columnist Deborah Orr was on BBC Breakfast just now explaining why she thought children don't behave very well these days. She said it was hard for parents to combat the ubiquitousness of sexual imagery, drug story lines and foul language everywhere in the media and in the street. She backed up her point by saying the word 'fuck' live on air... but then clearly she's not part of the problem, because she's a member of the privileged intelligentsia.
Let's just hope that her daughter doesn't read daddy's books, eh?
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The New Bad Rash
I have to fix the template, but this is the new website.
It has a range of new features and one hundred times the storage space, amongst other benefits over the old system.
The only major bug currently seems to be that old comments have a bad timestamp.
Some pictures
I've been messing about with the camera today.
Also saw this wierd plane... does anyone know what it is?
Edit: I have now discovered that this amazing aeroplane is an Airbus A300-600ST Super Transporter - or 'Beluga'. There are only five in existence but I have no idea why one was flying over the Vallès Occidental! It could be connected with some sort of airshow nearby: last year we saw a EuroFighter showing off.
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