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Sunday, 6 July 2025

Snapshots #403: Songs About Building Materials


Can we fix this week's Snapshots?

Yes, we can...

15. Made from animal bottoms.

Made, I'm reliably informed, from the underside of animal hides...

Suede - The Asphalt World

14. Thomas Rogers Ball.



13. Adoration abode.



12. Noble German fella is quite turned on.

Edel is German for noble...

Randy Edelman - Concrete & Clay

11. Sounds like a president... but don't call him crazy!

Sounds like Lyndon Johnson, but not crazy...

Linton Kwesi Johnson - Iron Bar

10. Left back in Portugal.

I'm sure the football fans and residents of Portugal can tell you who Nuno Tavares is.

Tavares - Timber

9. Are u angry, man?

"U angry, man" was an anagram.

Gary Numan - We Are Glass

8. Ambling strollers.

The Walkabouts - Sand & Gravel

7. Keyboard shortcut.

alt-J - Breezeblocks

6. Version, from her in France, plus Kevin, Maggie, Matt and Sam.

Ver + d'elle + a Smith.

Verdelle Smith - Tar & Cement

5. French.

Kiss - Plaster Caster

4. Taking the... Manchester town. 

Taking the Michael in Bolton.

Michael Bolton - Steel Bars

3. Waldorf.

Salad - Granite Statue

2. Creepy crawly + Paul Guitar.

Bug + Les.

The Buggles - Living In The Plastic Age

1. Kindly fop in a tizzy.

"Kindly fop" was an anagram...

Pink Floyd - Another Brick In The Wall


We'll build another Snapshots together next Saturday...

Friday, 5 October 2018

The United Kingdom of Song #5: Margate


Our destination today: Kent seaside town Margate.

Tracey Emin, Trevor Howard and the Major from Fawlty Towers all came from Margate, though its most famous musical son is Mike Stock of Stock, Aitken & Waterman, a man about whom, the best I can say is simply this: at least he wasn't Pete Waterman. Fortunately, Margate has one other musical hero: Brian Fahey.

No idea who Brian Fahey is? Well, he's the man who wrote this. Not 'arf, pop-pickers.

Lyrically, Margate crops up in Salad's Man With A Box...

A man with a box made a train escape from Euston
While his butterflies went wild in the woods
The police report stated that every year at Margate
The daisies grew a different shade of brown

And in Bob Geldof's Love Like A Rocket... a song which cheekily updates the story of Waterloo Sunset's Terry & Julie (I wonder what Ray Davies thought of that?) with a video which will NOT persuade you to give Bob your fookin' money... especially when Eric Clapton pops up.

Julie cries a lot but she tries to hide the tears
From the kids coming in from school
She's looking at a picture taken, Margate '66
Of Terry on the pier looking cool
She tries to remember the boy in the snap
But the baby's woken up from her afternoon nap
She runs a wrinkled hand through her tired hair
Then sighs and mutters something sounding close to despair

However, we come to Margate today to pay tribute to one of two men who immortalised the town in song, the one who sadly left us just last week...


RIP, Chas.

You can keep your Costa Brava!


While we're down in this neck of the woods, I figured we'd keep going south on the coast road. It's only about 60 miles or so... see you there next Friday.


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