Friday, 9 January 2026
Modern Life Is Rubbish #3: Some Things Just Don't Mix
Thursday, 8 January 2026
The Best Medicine #1: A$$hole Dog
I’m struggling to feel inspired at the moment.
I can do the regulars – Snapshots, Namesakes, Songs For Dead
People – but while I have a bunch of other post ideas… I really can’t be
bothered to write them up. New Year blues, I guess.
Here’s a new series which might get forgotten after its
first post, or might just turn into a list of HMHB tunes. Songs that have made
me Laugh. Out. Loud.
If I do write further posts, maybe I’ll discuss the thorny
issue of why certain members of the musical cognoscenti believe there’s no
place for humour in a serious pop song.
Or maybe I’ll examine why I find it so hard to laugh these
days. I remember in my youth, laughing till the tears rolled down my face…
nowadays the most I manage is a “tut of amusement”.
Maybe I’ll even find something to ponder about the
incredibly subjective nature of humour – how it divides our tastes even more
than music.
In the meantime, here’s a song that did make me laugh out loud the
first time I heard it, earlier this week. The general theme of the lyrics
provoked a recurring “tut of amusement”, though my liberal / snowflake /
prudish tendencies weren’t sure about the repeated references to the dog biting
his Mum’s bits. However, what raised this song to a genuine guffaw level was
the twist in the middle, when he takes the dog to the vets.
Subjectively, this may not work for you at all. However, if
it makes one other person laugh the way I did, if I can share out the
endorphins, dopamine, serotonin etc… if only for a moment… then this will have
been a good post.
Wednesday, 7 January 2026
Celebrity Jukebox #67: Brigitte Bardot (Part 3)
OK, I realise this is a cheap way of filling blog posts on my first week back at work, but don't blame me - blame all these songwriters who were obsessed with the late Ms. B.
Last lot today, I promise. Though I did leave a load out... and probably missed a bunch too.
We'll start with a suggestion from The Swede, which I'm kicking myself I didn't remember...
Will Serge's own 'Initials BB' will be making an appearance?
And the reason I'm kicking myself? I'm a big fan of the Mick Harvey version...
On with the show... and I suppose we have to get this one out of the way...
The Bollock Brothers - Brigitte Bardot
Now let's move up to something with a bit more class.
I'm in love with Sophia Loren
I'm in love with Bridget Bardot
I'm in love with the whole dumb scene
The Psychedelic Furs - We Love You
Zig-zag, walk like Marilyn Monroe
Zig-zag, talk like Brigitte Bardot
No stone gonna be unturned
When you're out there, walkin' and a talkin'
Baby, doin' the Zig-Zag Walk
You know what, you're a supersonic flight
A song by Lennon and McCartney
A Mohammed Ali fight
You're like Brigitte Bardot
No way Danny La Rue...
But most important of all
You are you
Gilbert O`Sullivan - You Are You
Marilyn, Sophia, Danny La Rue... who else might Brigitte get compared to?
She smiles like Richard Nixon
Walks like Brigitte Bardot
And I love her, but I can't trust her
The Bad Examples - She Smiles Like Richard Nixon
That's the problem with being an icon. You can choose your lyrical bedfellows. Still, given what C said about Brigitte's latter-day politics, maybe she'd appreciate spending time with Tricky Dicky?
Well you may not look like Brigitte Bardot
But you got rhythm in your big black toe
Colin Blunstone - Pay Me Later
That's got to be the weirdest lyric yet. Can Noddy beat that?
I get weird imaginin's about all different kinds of things, but I always try
To get fantasising thoughts, maybe Bardot in her shorts, like a natural guy
So I took a trip to Tutankhamen's tomb
He was alone and said he hoped I'd come back soon
Of course he can.
Bobby boy's full of bravado
His girlfriend looks like Bridgette Bardot
You know, I wouldn't normally lower myself to the Menswear level, but credit where it's due - that's one of the better rhymes I've seen since starting this list.
Can anyone find a better rhyme for Bardot?
I should be raising the bar high, avoiding the bar low
I'll write a million songs for you as if I was Barlow
'Cause you're my Bridget Bardot, my precious cargo
I'm tryna speak my mind but I don't get very far though
The first time that you saw Bardot
Inside you really glow
But I feel better than that
(I feel better than that)
Lots of blokes squeezing her into their songs? What about a lady for a change?
Every time I see you, I see Paris in your eyes
A hint of the forbidden, Brigitte Bardot style
Every time I dream of you, I dream that distant land
Where I once held tomorrow in my hand
Janis Ian - Paris In Your Eyes
And another female perspective... from a male songwriter.
'Cause when I was a little girl, you'd dress me like Bardot
And the hallway'd become a catwalk, and you'd watch me go to the show
Said, "All the little girls were pretty, but I was pretty like fresh flowers"
I was a superhero, mama, with superpowers
And to close - this really is the end of our Bardot tribute, I promise! - here's the theme to Eurotrash, by Francis Lai... and a certain Ms. Bardot.
Tuesday, 6 January 2026
Namesakes #171: Bardot
BARDOT #1
BARDO #2
The 1982 UK Eurovision entry got to #2 in the charts... but didn't win the contest. After Bucks Fizz, we had high expectations.
Bardo (no T - the first of many) had an interesting dance routine that began with them on all fours like two dogs. Singer Sally Ann Triplett also represented the UK two years earlier as part of the band Prima Donna (they did even worse than Bardo). That does put her in a category with Ronnie Carroll, Cliff Richard and Cheryl Baker as the only artists to have represented the UK twice.
If that isn't today's clear winner, I will go to the foot of our stairs.
THE BARDOTS #3
BARDOT #4
"Happy hardcore" from them Netherlands in 1993. Ah, and indeed, yeah.
BARDOT #5
Australia's best-selling girl band ever, this Bardot was active for a short time around Y2K, then split up due to (as Paul Heaton would say) musical similarities.
BARDO #7
Old Skool Chicago hip hopsters, active over the past decade and a half.
Of course, I am waiting for some know-it-all to tell me that the spelling without the T on the end doesn't actually refer to Brigitte, but instead the Tibetan Buddhist concept for an intermediate, transitional state, literally meaning "between two," most famously describing the 49-day period between death and rebirth, but also encompassing gaps in everyday life like sleep, dreams, and any moment of significant change.
But I'm going to let that pass.
BARDO #8
From Rio in 2015, a folky duo who we have to dub "The Brazilian Bardo".
BARDOT #9
From Seattle in 2016, another poppier Bardot...
BARDO #10
Mexican "Sludge Metal" band from 2018...
BARDO #11
Alternatively in 2018, would you prefer a little avantgarde jazz from Belgium?
THE BARDOTS #12
BARDO #13
From New York City in 2019, a band that counts "The Beatles, Beyonce, Blink 182, and The Harmonica Lewinskies among its major influences".
BäRDO #14
"Power trio Bärdo hustles up an all original repertoire of high energy music variously described as “Anger Pop” and “Zeppunk.” Complex, snaking arrangements, accomplished technique and eclectic song writing create fresh, engaging dynamics which engender a ’70’s Punk and Rock flavor, plus. Lyrically acerbic and often seedy, the band gorges itself on tongue-in-cheek social critique."
BARDO #15
Melancholic indie from Brigitte's home country in 2023. Or, to use their own words...
"Originaire d'Evreux, Bardo est un groupe influencé par des groupes français comme Kid Pharaon, Marquis de Sade mais aussi par des groupes anglais et américains comme Lloyd Cole, New Order...
Nous faisons un rock adulte avec des compositions tantôt sombre, tantôt mélodique."
BARDO #16
And finally, from the Camp of Bands, an LA Bardo who likes to cover all the bases: alternative, r&b soul, hiphop, psych, synthpop... but sadly no "sludge metal".
Which ones did God create... and which ones make you go "Please, Not Now!"?

















