Friday 26 August 2011

I keep hearin' you're concerned about my happiness
But all that thought you're givin' me is conscience I guess
If I were walkin' in your shoes I wouldn't worry none
While you and your friends're worryin' bout me I'm havin' lots of fun



Countin' flowers on the wall that don't bother me at all
Playin' solitare till dawn with a deck of fifty one
Smokin' cigarettes and watchin' Captain Kangaroo
Now don't tell me I've nothing to do



Last night I dressed in tails pretended I was on the town
As long as I can dream it's hard to slow this swinger down
So please don't give a thought to me I'm really doin' fine
You can always find me here and havin' quite a time



It's good to see you I must go I know I look a fright
Anyway my eyes are not accustomed to this light
And my shoes are not accustomed to this hard concrete
So I must go back to my room and make my day complete



Countin' flowers on the wall
That don't bother me at all
Playin' solitaire till dawn with a deck of fifty-one
Smokin' cigarettes and watchin' Captain Kangaroo
Now don't tell me I've nothin' to do






Monday 15 August 2011

Shooby Taylor, the human horn.

Shooby Taylor (Real name William Taylor) was/is a scat musician from New York.  He recorded some music in the 80's and 90's and was on  a TV show in 1983.
Unfortunately he is currently missing and no-one knows where he is.  I hope he's alright. 
Anyway here are some pictures, music and a live performance video from Shooby Taylor, the human horn.





Shooby Taylor - Lift Every voice and sing by crapblog

Shooby Taylor - How Great Thou Art by crapblog

Shooby Taylor - Tico Tico by crapblog


Friday 12 August 2011

Joe Pass


Mr Spider Fingers.  Mr kind and gentle musician.  Mr Joe Pass! (1929 – 1994)

Thursday 11 August 2011

Tuesday 9 August 2011

Lumpenproletariats pretending to "Riot"

After years of rampant consumerism, credit and celebrity obsession, is it any wonder why these people who can't have what they want, can now take what they want?


Education prevents violence (The government cut money on education and increased university fee's so that most young people can't have a chance to an education).  These people "rioting" are uneducated and have no hope to an education.


Funny how some people let politicians and bankers set fire to whole countries' economies and their people's future, but now they're in shock of the results.


The "riots" in London have nothing to do with anarchy or standing up for rights - They are the fruits of capitalism and consumerism - creating greed and selfishness.  Add to this, the Conservative government cutting money to youth centres, libraries, education centres etc.  What a recipe for disaster.


So why?  Why are these people so disaffected, disenfranchised and angry?


They're "rioting" because they are failing.  It's rage against the exclusion from consumerist fulfilment.  What a horrible society we live in.


It's kind of like an echo of the Brixton riots in 1981.  Royal wedding, Recession, Conservative Government cutting spending dramatically.  History repeats itself, first as a tragedy. and second as a farce.  That is exactly what these "riots" are, a pathetic farce.  A bunch of uneducated, greedy, selfish, brainwashed kids who want to be rich and wealthy: Lumpenproletariats:


"The Lumpenproletariat is that sector of the population that, having been denied a legitimate way to make a living, resorts to the illegitimate: i.e. thieves, fences, drug pushers, numbers men, gamblers, pimps, prostitutes, loan sharks, thugs"



Sunday 7 August 2011

Peter Sellers, The Party


ahahahahhahahahaah

London's Burning



That's what you get when you put people in high density housing, give them no opportunities, cut all the money that could help them, and shoot innocent people.


Fuck the police. Fuck the British government.

Friday 5 August 2011

Chubb Rock - Treat Em Right





Chubb Rock - Treat 'Em Right by crapblog

Party people in the house, listen up
I'm the man with the plan and the man rips it up
Peace to Howie Tee, good lookin', gee
Swinger, Hot Dog, Doc No, Bud, Ev Lover, Dinky
Fish and chips with the hippy hippy hips
Before the tune ends, give me some lips (ah!)
Sanity Crystal, my niece
And Lady Kazam, my homegirl, peace
And leave the guns and have fun; out!
And oh yeah, sing it

Divers' Faces







My technique is a bit different.