Nobody’s Listening. No.84. 21.8.17. Nobody’s Listening Facebook Page. Hullo. Well, it’s been a while, four weeks in fact. You look different, have you lost weight? That tan you’ve picked up makes you positively glow. My, You do look well. Yes, it’s the return of your favourite playlist and blog, Nobody’s Listening. As I type, I’m … Continue reading Gonna Love You Every Single Night,’Cause I Think You’re Too Outta Sight.
Nobody’s Listening. No.83. 17.7.17 Nobody’s Listening Facebook Page. Hullo. Another poor showing for views last week. Perhaps you were all out enjoying the clement weather, or engrossed in Wimbledon, or on Holiday, or attending a festival? Who knows? I’m not entirely surprised however, It’s no coincidence that this whole enterprise is called “Nobody’s Listening” as … Continue reading Preserving The Old Ways From Being Abused, Protecting The New Ways For Me And For You.
Nobody’s Listening. No.82. 10.7.17. Nobody’s Listening Facebook Page. Hullo. How’s tricks? I’m tickety boo, thanks for asking. Here we are, back again with another ten top pop picks to enjoy at your leisure. This week we have, among others, a much missed legend, a cult garage band and a Swedish Playmate, rrwarrr! Paulo is here, … Continue reading See That Gent In The Wrinkled Suit, He Done Damn Near Blown His Cool.
Nobody’s Listening. No.81. 3.7.17. Nobody’s Listening Facebook Page. Hullo. And welcome to another weekly wedge of wonderment. Festival season is in full swing and I’m sure you all enjoyed Glastonbury last weekend. So much so that you didn’t have time to squeeze in your favourite playlist and blog, if viewing figures are anything to go … Continue reading In The Sound That Abounds And Resounds And Rebounds Off The Ceiling.
Nobody’s Listening. No.80. 26.6.17. Nobody’s Listening Facebook Page. Hullo. Welcome to a sun baked Nobody’s Listening coming direct to you from sunny Slough where the mercury is currently sitting at a frankly ridiculous 34 degrees Celsius. It’s not just the climate that’s hot, we’ve got some scorching summer sounds searing their way into your frazzled … Continue reading They Listen To Your Crazy Laugh, Before You Hang A Right, And Disappear From Sight.
Nobody’s Listening. No.79. 19.6.17. Nobody’s Listening Facebook Page. Hullo. Nice to see you again my chickadees. Welcome to another ten pop picks and some half arsed blather. As usual, we have something for everyone be it Fifties jazz, Sixties African psych-garage, Seventies soul, Nineties indie, Noughties guitar pop or Teenies (is that a thing?) Scandi-Folk. … Continue reading He Didn’t Even Say Goodbye. He Didn’t Take The Time To Lie.
Nobody’s Listening. No.78. 12.6.17. Nobody’s Listening Facebook Page. Hullo. So, where do we go from here? I don’t presently know as I’m writing this on Tuesday night and have no idea which way the nation turned. I’m sure it’ll all be fine though. Won’t it? Please tell me it’ll be alright. However things are, we … Continue reading I’m Gonna Pick That Rose And Watch Her As She Grows In My Garden.
Nobody’s Listening. No.77. 5.6.17. Nobody’s Listening Facebook Page. Hullo. Another week, another ten tracks hand picked for your pleasure. And what have your hands picked this week Andrew? I hear the gathered multitudes cry. Well I’ll tell you. We’ve got another trip down memory lane in my long goodbye to Leeds feature, the return of … Continue reading Last Night I Dropped My Heart And I Never Want To See It Again.
Nobody’s Listening. No.76. 29.5.17. Nobody’s Listening Facebook Page. Hullo. Firstly, I’m not going to dwell on the atrocities in Manchester earlier this week except to say music heals and the good will out. Love, light and peace to all those affected. Ok. Something for everyone this week with Jazz, experimental electronica, a lost powerhouse of … Continue reading And All The Stars That Never Were, Are Parking Cars And Pumping Gas.
Nobody’s Listening. No.75. 22.5.17. Nobody’s Listening Facebook Page. Hullo. Firstly, apologies for the interrupted service last week. I was in deepest darkest Wolverhampton attending a course for work which required my undivided attention. As it happens, I failed it spectacularly. So much for study eh? Anyways, school’s for fools so here I am, back again … Continue reading I Want The Sun To Shine.