Wednesday, April 30, 2025
Tuesday, April 29, 2025
david thomas died
It was of course sad to hear that David Thomas died a few days ago though without wishing to be glib it seems like the last few years - quite a while before I took this picture of him in Oslo on the 11 October 2019 - he was on borrowed time, whatever that literally meant. I was a huge fan since my late teens particularly of the Pere Ubu albums mainly from Dub Housing through to Song of the Bailing Man and his subsequent solo career up to Monster Walks... though there was plenty of incredibly good stuff after that time with and without the PU name, of course.
I didn't know him, but I did really enjoy his output.
Sunday, April 27, 2025
twentieth anniversary
Hi, and welcome to what is not really the 20th anniversary of this blog. I started some time a little earlier than the 27 April 2005 but I can't remember when. I have nothing more to say. It just is. And yet at the same time it also isn't, for reasons explained above. Enjoy!
Saturday, April 26, 2025
graphic novel progress five years ago
The line was actually supposed to be 'It cuts at my skin like tiny piranha teeth you shits!' But I was hoping to find a way to make it one of those things, in the days of live television, where you wondered if someone swore but you weren't sure, it was indistinct. Well I don't know how to make that happen here.
I'm pretty pleased with the audience picture.
Wednesday, April 23, 2025
Tuesday, April 22, 2025
other places
But even in a time before, you know, online banking and surveillance and similar shit, the question still really remains - where are they running to and why? I guess there's an innate impulse amongst human beings, when in trouble, to get out of the immediate situation and worry about the details later. Nevertheless, it's silly. If they're ever pressed for their plans they're always about to shoot through, to Sydney or Adelaide or Surfers.* Presumably until the heat dies down, and I guess if I think about it I assume that police resources (or lack thereof) do mean that a lot of things, then and now, get put on the back burner or even dropped down behind the stove, so you have to assume that if you do get away on the day you only have to stay away a short time and they'll move on to something else. The perps in D4 and Homicide of course don't know that the detectives remember every crim they've ever met, whether it's the next day or the next decade.
By the way I wish I had kept better track of the paintings on the wall since D4 went colour, because the one on the left here is in every second house. Maybe they bought special new paintings for colour TV, but not many.
Saturday, April 19, 2025
division 4: life's a gamble
Just wanted to mention how much I enjoy it when Janne Coghlan makes an appearance in Crawfords shows. What do I know about Coghlan? Really not much, except that she was on the stage a lot in the 50s-60s and then in Crawfords programs and a few other minor films up until the very early 90s, then nothing heard of her thereafter. Somewhere along the way there, for some reason, she lost the extra 'n' in 'Janne'. Here she is in the ABC Weekly for 15 May, 1954.
Let's say she was twenty then, so I guess she's 90 now if she's alive, and she was 40 or so in 1975 when she played loyal-wife-to-a-loser with Tom Oliver in the episode of D4 'Life's a gamble' (7 July 1975).
Yeah, yeah, I know. The real crime is that beard.
Well, that crime is solved about half way through the episode.
Anyway, I wonder what happened to Janne Coghlan? I suppose she retired. Let me know if you know.
Friday, April 18, 2025
division 4: the human factor
The final year of D4 was patchy.
This might be (I haven't looked it up - yes I just did - and it is) the last of 13 appearances of Keith Eden in the show. This time he's an older man in a car accessories firm who sets fire to a computer because he can't stand progress, or whatever.
He's good. He has a twinkle in his eye. I have a lot of time for him. He's gone now. He died in 2003.
I'm guessing this opening shizzle was shot from atop the Crawfords building in Abbotsford. I haven't compared anything but it looks familiar. All of this.Wednesday, April 16, 2025
graphic novel progress - five years ago
more keith eden

Saturday, April 12, 2025
joni mitchell and the l.a. express' miles of aisles
Found a CD of Miles of Aisles amongst various stuff in the box room a few weeks ago and it finally made its way to the car (where so many CDs go to die, I guess) alongside its longterm companions an Albert Ayler CD and the Raoul Graf CD largely written by and produced by Ed Kuepper.
Anyway, unlike you and your various pals, I have not much time for JM's first - say - five years as a recording artist, although that said, I adore Live at Canterbury House 1967, so perhaps it's not the songs so much as the approach and the production that bother me, that and, fuck Blue. I mean the reason I say fuck Blue is less about Blue anyway and more about the emotional environment I was in when exposed to liberal helpings of Blue, and by that I do not mean I was depressed, more like, oppressed. I don't want to go into it. Same reason I think I can't ever listen to Karen Dalton (different scenario though).
So, having written all that down I realise the stupidity of it. But you know, those early JM records are twee, and I've just heard them too often in idiotic commercial radio environments or in some cases, I've heard the songs done better (The Supremes' amazing version of 'All I Want' for instance).
But that's all redundant, because, this is a sensational record. It came out between Court and Spark and The Hissing of the Summer Lawns and it sounds like those records much more than the earlier albums. That's primarily I suppose because of the L.A. Express - this LP is kind of the middle instalment of a triumvirate of albums made with that band and utilising its particular flavour - although that said half the record is JM on her own, so yeah nah maybe.
Anyway, I could not imagine any other way that I could be induced to listen to, and in fact enjoy, stuff like 'Woodstock' and 'Big Yellow Taxi' but than with the radical rearrangement that allowed L. A. Express to do their bit. Of course back in 1974 these songs weren't super-old classic rock, so it might not have seemed so imperative to vibe them up or for that matter there might be have been fewer people offended by a radical redo. You can hear people in the audience calling out for things though. There's only one song from C&S on this record - which is fair and reasonable, given that it wasn't even a year old - but the concentration is on older material.
Court and Spark came out in January 1974 (and was a big success) and these songs were mainly recorded in August that year (a couple in March). So the crowd knew what JM's new material sounded like, and were presumably into it, and were in some way or another primed for the new sound.
I couldn't find any reviews of the August shows recorded for the album, but I found this, which is refreshingly stupid in many ways, and reminds one of the good old days when it was OK to be stupid.
Thursday, April 10, 2025
script for my graphic novel part 2
B: But in my mind I know they will still live on and on eternally klik
C: But how do you thank someone, and what is thanking, who has taken you from small pincer motions to rocket jets?
B: WTS: He seemed fine, uh, low-key. He’s making an album.
C: Elyse: No, a story about one. They said you had a rare vision.
Wednesday, April 09, 2025
Sunday, April 06, 2025
'middleman'
-
As a child, naturally enough, I watched a lot of television and it being the early 1970s when I was a child, I watched a lot of what is no...