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05 Feb 2009 The braindeadair review team recommends for this week: DRAMA Arsey Foo present I Don't Recall Giving You Express Permission To Ram Cold Meat Down My Mother's Throat By Seldom Roberts James is the estate agent who can't get enough of his neighbour's spaniel. Heather is the woman who loves him (James, not the spaniel). Join them on their quest for never-ending life as they try to find the car keys. Frustration, betrayal and dick jokes aplenty from the most talked about writer in his local area, wherever that is. "Beautiful, thought-provoking, very very comfy seats." The Guardian "I thought that was a woman but my wife said it wasn't." Peoples Friend Chafing Knees Productions There's No Such Thing As A Bad Person, Just The Wrong Shoes By Brian Typical Originally a note scribbled on the back of a cereal packet, this tragi-tragedy is deliciously tedious, as you might expect from the team who brought you 'It Wasn't So Much A Party As A Staff Meeting If Truth Be Told'. Watery humour is combined with predictably boring observations about life, love and polyester, with devastating results for the optimistic. For introverts only. "Remarkably pink, packed full of joy and naked pig flesh." Egyptian Evening Herald "A must-see for the synthetic resin lover." Man Wearing Computer Software For A Hat ----------------- COMEDY Master of plagiarised American stand-up and favourite on the Antarctic circuit, Sticky Marshall is fast becoming one of the best-known names in the phonebook. His highly unoriginal approach and big shiny hat have earned him numerous spots on local radio (mostly on competitions / phone-ins), with an impressive list of credits and swimming badges to his name. Recently nominated for the Hovis Wholemeal Friendly Comedian of the Week Award, Sticky has also been invited to perform at the prestigious birthday party of the relative of a friend he used to work with. "Manic, exhilarating and one hell of a big fucking hat." Sunday Times "Ha." Member Of The Audience -----------------
MUSIC At first, Stupid Weather might look a bit like an unconvincing Candy Boys tribute act with ill-fitting shoes on their hands, but you'd be wrong to dismiss them without first casting a naively hostile glance in their general direction. The show starts with a Quincy-esque autopsy performed by the band on one lucky audience member plucked at random from the stalls (those are the cheap seats); this is inevitably followed by a fairly contrived dance routine in which the lead singer Lameboy pisses himself before inviting a celebrity mystery-guest to wring out his trousers into a pint glass. The triumph lies in the haircuts. "The best band since Richard last fucked Judy with the lights on." Catholic Observer "They just make it all worthwhile." Budda More of the same pseudo-brakeball chance-beat grooves from Dutch timelords Humanity. Nothing new here; swords, pop-socks and a healthy portion of subjective ease. "No-one does slo-slap like Humanity." Auto Trader "Just lovely." Cosmopolitan 'Cheeseboard', the latest offering from Leicester based culinary folk-punk duo Toast, is anything but fermented curd on a plank of wood. The pair fuse traditional celtic sounds and a not-insignificant amount of high-pitched screaming, with tips relating to the preparation of restaurant standard cuisine. "I fucking love it man." Glasgow Herald "The mushroom wine was disappointing and the choice of port objectionable to say the least." NME ----------------- TV All About My Shit Mondays 7.10pm In this week's edition of the teen docu-soap, Jody is concerned that Mark doesn't appreciate the beauty of her new knees. ----------------- RADIO Yes, Things Really Are This Bad Outside Weekdays 6am Radio 4's hard-hitting drama serial returns. Teenagers Toby and Ben devour a neighbour's toddler during the particularly bad comedown after a night of no-holds-barred solvent-based kicks. |