I still have no internet, by the way. This week's posts were written off-line then uploaded in one block to cut down on tethering charges. This is why I haven't popped over to read any of your blogs recently. My apologies. I will catch up. They say we will have internet week commencing the 21st. I'm not holding my breath.
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10. Favoured by cats and dogs, eight or nine hours ago.
Caught a bit of Cerys Matthews on 6music on Sunday morning and in the studio she had the above band, 77:78, the new side-project from a couple of members of The Bees. What you'd expect from those guys, definitely worth a listen.
All of which brings us to Number 77 on the Hot 100 Countdown, and my desperate attempt to avoid songs about the year 1977... if at all possible. Always open to year-based suggestions though, and Charity Chic kicked off last week with a belter...
(Personal bugbear: if you're going to write a song with the word seven in the title, you should henceforth be forbidden from rhyming it with the word heaven. Hard not to though, I guess.)
CC also gave worthy honourable mentions to a couple of great albums - 77 by The Talking Heads and 1977 by Ash.
Next up was The Swede, who offered a raft of great suggestions that sadly don't yet live in my record collection, starting with...
...although it does commit the above-mentioned rhyme crime... then again, that's the least of Marc Bolan's crimes against rhymes, something I've discussed here before and given him a pass over. This is a great track though, and sadly, as both TS & RD point out, it was the last T-Rex single released in Bolan's lifetime.
...which is about someone who was born in the queen's silver jubilee year. There was a time this would have been in serious contention, but I'm going through a phase where I can't listen to any of Damon's Cockney Geezer songs without grinding my teeth to the gums. I'm sure I'll get over it.
Alyson win's this week's booby prize though with her suggestion...
...but it's not so much a song as just Prince mucking about in the studio for 3 minutes. Admittedly, that's more interesting than a lot of people mucking about in the studio for 3 minutes, but still not winner-worthy.
All of which leads us to this week's almost-winner, which was suggested by Jim Dubai (not quite sure if you're from Dubai or just Dubai Jim: enquiring minds need to know, Jim!)…
This was my first choice this week, mainly because I try to automatically rule out year songs by not searching for anything with a 19-- in front of the number. However, on reflection, this is almost certainly a year song because it has that apostrophe in front of the sevens. Which means that I had to consider whether or not - much as I like it - I really thought it was a better song than The Clash. OK, it doesn't rhyme seven with heaven, but... but...
No, if I'm going to break the year rules this week, I'm gonna have to give it to (as CC puts it) "the only band that matters"... I mean, come on, it's only one minute thirty eight seconds long, but it does everything it has to in that time, and more.
76 next week, folks. The one you've all been waiting for. Except...
No trombones allowed!
There may be another year song in contention though... unless someone can persuade me of a better idea.
