Saturday, March 28, 2009
What can I say? He Died with a Felafel in his Hand. Jaw-dropping, gobsmacking one-liners. References to Havock and Sweet Jane. Gay Dirk mincing about with a carrot. Tales of eye-popping mice worshipping giant spliffs to a Strauss soundtrack. Dancing mops. Utter filth. All this wedged between those two cacking themselves stupid. Fucking brilliant! Bedak...Birmingham...'twas a pleasure!!!