Even with 20 tunes in this week's Snapshots, I couldn't cover all the different sporting events in the Olympic Games... so here are a few silver medals...
"What are the answers to yesterday's Saturday Snapshots, Rol? I Need To Know!"
Apparently this week's Saturday Snapshots was a tough one. OK guys, don't have a Breakdown. Hopefully you'll Feel A Whole Lot Better now... well done to Lynchie for reclaiming the early bird crown this week...
10. Nathaniel holds his own against the 7th rabbit house. Control.
Nate is short for Nathaniel and he is holding a dog.
Rabbits live in warrens. G is the 7th letter of the alphabet.
I know, they're not called Marathons anymore, they've not been called Marathons for years. But until someone writes a song as good as this one and calls it 'Snickers', they'll always be Marathons to me.
Not that I ever liked Marathons. I hate peanuts.
1. The Undertones - Mars Bar
Time to raid the Spar, Feargal Sharkey needs to work, rest and play. (Although he has had ten so far.)
To anybody out there who still eats Twix
Anybody on packets of Buttons
I gave them up when I was six
I hope your teeth are rotten
Genius. See also, Marz by John Grant, which might not specifically be about the chocolate bar... but does mention lots of other sweet treats.
Very
sad to hear The King Blues calling it a day with the release of this,
their fourth album. At least lead singer Johnny 'Itch' Fox is continuing
as a solo act.You can download his first EP free from his website.
A Texan band that has been around almost 10 years now, though I only discovered them very recently. The haunting Marathon is a song I've not been able to stop listening to since I first heard it.
After years crooning heartbreak like Roy Orbison reborn in Sheffield, Hawley went heavy. This album continues to grow on me - particularly the title track which has a foreboding menace I've not heard on record since Jim Morrison took his last bath.
Eight
years after the last album released under the MHS name, Colin MacIntyre
(who'd been recording under his own name in the meantime) dusted it off
to produce possibly the band's finest moment. A record of shimmering
beauty.
A new record from AFP is always something to celebrate. Especially as the lovely Ms. P continues to allow her fans to decide how much they want to pay to download her music. Neil must be proud.
Recommended tracks: Do It With A Rockstar, The Killing Type. Careful with those videos though: they contain generous lashings of sex, violence and unshaven armpits.
14. The Wedding Present - Valentina
Doesn't sound vastly different to the records David Gedge was making 25 years ago. Nobody writes first person kitchen sink relationship drama pop songs that verge on agony aunt confessionals in quite the same way.
I’ve been using you All this time And it’s not that I don’t adore you Because I do But I’ve realized That I don’t think I Am ever gonna leave my girlfriend For you
12. Sweet, Sweet Lies - The Hare, The Hound & The Tortoise
Sounding like a butcher Divine Comedy (that is, a Divine Comedy that's more butch... not one that carves meat for a living) or Mumford & Sons with all the twee bits filed off by Shane MacGowan, Sweet, Sweet Lies were one of my most joyous accidental discoveries this year. I'm still waiting for the rest of the world to catch up.
She'll sing in key and play guitar Like Johnny Cash and Johnny Marr And she'll know the capital of Iceland...
Look, if you've not embraced the utter wonderfulosity of Cosmo Jarvis yet, I can only feel bad for you. So at least pretend you're a fan and keep me happy.
After that last unholy row I never, ever play basketball now. It joins the list of things I'll miss Like fencing foils and lovely girls I'll never kiss.