vinyl listening group September 2025

We only got round to four of my selections on the theme of “really got you excited”, but Grandmaster and Melle Mel did get a rewind (I think that’s what the young people say 😉 ).

Silver Dollar Forger and People Who Died really power forwards and are in themselves just exciting. My kids would dance excitedly to Warm Leatherette when they were wee, and the song is about getting excited in car crashes. White Lines is just great and I was pretty excited to hear it performed by Tackhead at the Voodoo Rooms a couple of years ago.

The theme next time is West. So far I’ve got Go West by the Cult and the Barmy Army album which is full of West Ham terrace chanting.

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Thanks Robson Green for giving us Ralph Ineson

I’ve hardly seen any examples of Robson Green’s acting but I think his round Britain travelogue show on the BBC is quite watchable and he recently shot an episode in Longniddry with Mark Benton who I am a big fan of. However, I remember attending a wedding in Sunderland many years ago where there was much bitching about him, so I know not everyone likes him. Maybe that’s a Sunderland thing 😉

Anyway, whatever his own merits as an actor, according to this interview in the Guardian he gave us Ralph Ineson, so a big thank you for that. And thanks to York Mystery Plays as well — I went once with my mum when Christopher Timothy was Jesus,

[Ineson] got involved with the York Mystery Plays – a tradition that’s been going, on and off, since the mid-14th century: a Bible story told every year, once performed on a roaming cart, then, by the time Ineson did it in 1992, at the York Theatre Royal. All the characters were played by the people of York, except for one professional actor, who that year was Robson Green.

“He was pretty lonely on his own, sat in his hotel. We’d go out for a drink and I ended up sharing a dressing room with him. And he said: ‘You’re not wedded to being a teacher, are you?’ I wasn’t, although I did enjoy it, but I hadn’t been to drama school, I wasn’t classically trained. He said: ‘Go home and watch TV tonight, look at the characters you could play.’ So I watched a soap, I watched the nine o’clock drama, and there were about five people I thought I could play.”

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London and Bristol trip June 2025

Monday: breakfast at Club Sandwich in Haymarket (we had been planning on breakfast at Platform 5 but they weren’t doing food that morning) – saw my old pal Danny in the street while killing time before the train – Easter Dalry House and Distillery Lane chimney – train to Kings Cross – traditional pint at the Dolphin – walk across town in the hot sun to our Easy hotel in Norfolk Place, Paddington – more booze at the Royal Exchange pub in Paddington who have a sale of Ray Lowry cartoons and prints

Tuesday: our much planned walk across London, from the South East (Bromley) to the North West (Kilburn) – travel to starting point at Bromley slowed by tube disruption – train from Victoria to Bromley South – Wetherspoons breakfast at the Richmal Crompton – three stink pipes spotted on route (points!) – coffee and cake at the Horniman Museum cafe – crossed the Greenwich Meridian (according to the pavement) – Beckenham Place Park – crossed the River Ravensbourne – Dulwich village – concrete house – Havelock Walk street art – Bon Scott memorial plaque – V2 memorial plaque – Grafton Dance School – Judith Kerr primary school – street art – beer break at the Half Moon Herne Hill – Railton Road – jerk chicken and patties at Maureen’s Kitchen – British Interplanetary Society – Little Portugal – Bonnington Square community garden – cake and squash at the Bonnington Cafe kindly offered outside opening hours – over Vauxhall Bridge – more beer at the White Swan in Vauxhall Bridge Road – Victoria Station – Grosvenor Place – across Hyde Park to Marble Arch as bikes whizz by – Edgeware Road – Paddington Old Cemetry – Guinness and Scotch eggs at the Kilburn Arms, walk complete, tube back to Paddington from

Wednesday: the Globe on Lisson grove, a great wee pub – Marylebone Station – Ada Lovelace at St Marylebone Parish Church – Where We Once Played by Edward Rollitt at the Bomb Factory Marylebone – Marylebone High Street charity shops – Brunswick Centre – Duke of Cumberland empty plinth in Cavendish Square – Duke of Kendal pub in Paddington – Tulip wands cycle lane in Sussex Gardens – cat in a window in Norfolk Place

Thursday: solo expedition to the West Kensington standing stones – Greggs breakfast – Hyde Park Italian Garden – Record and Tape Exchange (£47 spend on first visit in 35 years) – Palace Garden Terrace – Barkers department store – pint of bitter at the Anglesea Arms, my regular back when i worked at – the Institute of Cancer Research – bought notebook at Librairie La Page – Night Side of Nature show at Purdy Hicks gallery (as recommended by Stewart Lee) – Brompton Road – Beatrix Potter vs Princess Diana – gates of Brompton Cemetry – Earls Court redevelopment – poutine at the Elm in North End Road – West Kensington standing stones (no idea how long they’ve been there) – Lillie Road Recreation Ground – Holyport Road in Fulham where I stayed in 1986/7 – Greyhound pub/venue no more (closed up Southern Belle) – Keir Hardie house in Hammersmith – tube back to Paddington – Sussex Arms with bizarre aviation theme

Friday: Greggs breakfast – train to Bristol – YMCA shop, didn’t buy dinosaur, Jan got skater boy soft shoes

Saturday: Palestine museum – Rough Trade, my new favourite record shop (£44 spend) – picked up two old Mighty World of Marvels at Mike’s Comics in St Nicholas Market – YMCA shop 10 books – late night hotel fire alarm

Sunday: lunch at Crispy Dosa, “you two always order the same” – hotel drinks with Chris and Julie

Monday: Wetherspoons – six and a half hour train journey home – Katie and Kerry – leaking air conditioning – missed Pans train by tiny margin – welcomed home with tea and biscuits

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The Good Mixer and The Last Party

I’ve just finished reading The Last Party by John Harris, which was a great read and a good summing up of everything that was right and wrong about Britpop and Britain in the 90s and beyond. See also Shifty by Adam Curtis which I just watched on the iPlayer.

Of course it mentions The Good Mixer in Camden, Graham Coxon and Food Records local which used to feature regularly in the NME gossip column.

The funny thing is I used to drink there regularly in 1988/1989 when it was an old man pub for Irish people and also a magnet for the Cork folk I used to hang out with. Mick Lynch from Stump drank there but I don’t think any of my Cork friends knew him personally. They did Sunday dinners and served Beamish and I watched the first Frank Bruno / Mike Tyson fight there even though I don’t like boxing.

Anyway, here’s John Harris’ description of what it was like just a few years later…

Text from The Last Party by John Harris

I don’t remember seeing Alan Bennett, Morrissey, Beryl Bainbridge or anyone from Madness.

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Edinburgh City Bypass walk

Way back in 2021 I had the idea of walking round the Edinburgh City Bypass, a local equivalent to Iain Sinclair and friends walking round the M25 in his book Orbital. Jan and I did the first section, from the old Musselburgh Travelodge, taking in the Newton Tower and getting the bus home from Dalkeith.

At the time I thought the whole walk from Musselburgh to South Gyle could be done in a single day without too much planning. I kept thinking about this walk but couldn’t persuade anyone to go with me. I think people could see it was too much to comfortably do in a day. Well, yesterday, I did it.

I didn’t start at the old Travelodge, instead heading straight for the Old Craighall Road. This was the only concession to shortening the journey at the expense of proximity to the bypass. I think it was the right decision because the whole journey took from 09:50 to 18:05, covering 19.5 miles and 39k steps. By the end I was pretty exhausted physically and mentally and was very aware that if I had persuaded someone else along they would likely have found it a tough ask.

I posted my progress through the day to Bluesky and was very pleased with all the likes and encouragement. Thanks Bluesky friends.

Jan followed my progress on her phone and saved the image below as a rough guide to where I was. From South Gyle to Waverley is my tram journey, which just happened to be on the first day of tap-on tap-off.

The full route was:

  • start at Musselburgh railway station
  • path from Saint Margarets University to Craighall Drive
  • B6415, Old Craighall Road, Shawfair Spine Road
  • A7 heading North (away from the bypass) and into Drum Farm
  • through Drum Farm and join the footpath to Gilmerton Road
  • join the Loanhead Railway Path for a long walk parallel to and under the bypass and through Straiton Pond nature reserve
  • opportunity for lunch at IKEA, MacDonalds, Baynes etc. at Straiton retail park
  • cross the bypass across the complicated road junction and North along Burdiehouse Road
  • North along Old Burdiehouse Road and then West through housing estate (Greenwell Wynd, Greenwell Road, Banchor Crescent, Dunniker Wynd)
  • take footpth out of the estate which goes all the way to Winton Loan
  • from Winton Terrace take the footpath to Biggar Road
  • cross Biggar Road to Swanston Drive and join footpath that becomes Caiyside
  • cross Swanston Road into Tryst Park and enjoy a long run of parks, paths and roads parallel to the bypass
  • take the path that goes North just before the roundabout at the end of Swanston Muir
  • go North through Dreghorn woods then cross Dreghorn Link and footbridge and follow the path round the barracks and then under the bypass
  • take paths through the big park on the south of the bypass until crossing of Bonaly Burn
  • take paths and roads parallel to the bypass until Campbell Park
  • leave Campbell Park at North East corner, take path to West Mill Road and across the Water of Leith
  • follow National Cycle Route 75 path under the bypass and to Woodhall Millbrae
  • cross under Lanark Road and take path North to Baberton Mains
  • cross under the bypass on Baberton Mains View and go North along footpath by Wester Hailes Road
  • West along Westburn Avenue and then North West along Westburn Middlefield
  • take path over Union Canal and follow NCR754 parallel to canal going North West
  • leave cycle path for Cultins Road and go North to Edinburgh Park station
  • cross rail and tramlines and follow Station Park round to Lochside Avenue
  • Lochside Avenue goes all the way to Glasgow Road and the end of the bypass — you’ve done it!

Drum Farm has lots of businesses on site including antiques, sheds, records and horse blanket laundry. I couldn’t believe how many records were in this shed and then I couldn’t believe how good they were. Sensibly priced (lots at £10 to £25) and sorted by genre (I think). Could easily have spent the whole day there.

Did I learn anything on this great walk? Well, I now know that Burdiehouse is possible a corruption of Bordeaux House and lots of French people used to live round there

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The Railway Tavern

Last year Jan and I went to the Railway Tavern in Prestonpans High Street for the first time. We have lived in the Pans for more than 20 years, but we didn’t used to be very brave about going to new places.

The pub is, of course, perfectly fine. Maybe they don’t get many new people in because staff and punters were quite sweary with each other, but that’s no bother to us. The lease is up for sale and so could well be under new management by the time you read this.

Anyway, I have been curious about a couple of things for a while now:

  1. Why is it called the Railway Tavern when it is so far from the railway?
  2. Why does it have battlements?

Well, I’ve made some progress on answering these questions. The image below is from the National Library of Scotland side by side historical map page for Prestonpans dated 1840-1880, scale six inches to the mile (link here)

It looks like Hamilton House was called the North British Railway Tavern some time back in the C19, when it would have been handy for the new railway station (called Tranent Station at the time).

I don’t have any proof yet, but I wonder if the name, staff and clientele of the North British Railway Tavern moved downhill to the current Railway Tavern location when Hamilton House became a private residence once more. And they dropped the North British bit because they no longer had a relationship with the North British Railway Company, or just thought it wasn’t needed.

And the battlements? Another old map shows the High Street building as barracks, so now that makes sense. By coincidence Hamilton House was used for that purpose as well at some point.

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Latest cultural highlights #4

Listening to: E2-E4 by Manuel Gottsching. I hadn’t heard of this before someone mentioned it on some socials feed and it is great.

The theme for this month’s vinyl listening group meeting was Songs That Make You Happy. My prized copy of Kiss Power by Age of Chance didn’t go down too well but Nazi Punks Fuck Off rocked the house.

Watching: We’re still watching Shetland from aeons ago (just finished series 5). As ever we start out enjoying the mood and characterisation but as it finishes we say never again due to the stupid unlikely plots and yet another female killer. La di da.

Reading: I’m rereading my Fortean Times collection dating back to the 80s (it’s not as good as it is now shock) and Trainspotting (which I’m digging even more than the first couple of times).

I finished reading Grant Morrison’s Animal Man run about 35 years later than everybody else and very much enjoyed it.

Apparently Byker Grove had the same ending:

I also read Weird Science #20 for the first time in decades because I couldn’t recall the plot of 50 Girls 50. It’s wild and so very dark…

Gigs: The always uncool Rezillos at La Belle Angele and the ever so cool Barry Adamson at Cabaret Voltaire.

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13 month now

#SameStupidJokeEveryYear

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Dear Danny Robins, it’s about my cat…

Dear Danny Robins at Uncanny,

We have a cat who likes to hide in out of the way hidey holes around the house. A couple of times recently we’ve found it impossible to find the cat, but with all exterior doors locked the cat has turned up hours later, just wandering around looking for us…

Danny: So team, what do we think?

Evelyn: Well, it sounds like the cat might have discovered a portal in to the world outside the house that allows it to come and go without detection. Or maybe, here’s one to think about, the cat is going through a timeslip and it’s actually present in another time when they’re looking for it in their own time.

Danny: Very good ideas, certainly something to think about. And Ciaran what do you think?

Ciaran: Cats can be very good at hiding so it sounds like the cat might have found somewhere in the house that the family just haven’t checked yet.

Danny: But they said they’d searched the whole house and found no trace of it…

(continues in a similar vein for the next 55 minutes)

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This week I have been… (2025-02-08)

Listening to my Wee Red Bar record fair haul, the highlights being Exhibitionist by Jeff Mills on CD and Pay It All Back volume 1 on vinyl.

I like the TFEH Presents gigs at the Fruitmarket. This time it was the Bohman Brothers with support from []. I hadn’t heard of the Bohman Brothers before but their tour got a mention in Stewart Lee’s monthly newsletter. The show was very funny (a rural disturbance in West Linton, 8 foot man-eating woodlice etc. etc. ).

At vinyl listening group the theme was death row records, i.e. what you would request they play while you’re awaiting execution. I picked A Brave Man Once Said by Fierce Ruling Diva, Somethin’ Else by Eddie Cochran and Bela Lugosi’s Dead, which I always used to say I wanted playing at my funeral.

Reading A Very Short Introduction to Consciousness by Susan Blackmore, which seems to advocate the consciousness is an illusion theory. I’ve been well aware of most of the arguments for this theory for a long time (e.g. actions precede thoughts) but rejected it because of my own strong self of self and the need to believe in free will (which has its own problems). For now at least I am back in the illusionist camp (I know, I’m fickle).

Watching A Real Pain. We enjoyed this current movie on a rare trip to the Fraser cinema in Tranent. I was impressed by the Kieran Cullin interview in the Guardian a few weeks ago and thought he did a great job of being a real pain 😉 We all know people who are full of life and what a pain they can be, but it’s only in recent years that I’ve really started to appreciate that they’re not up all the time and they can be suffering real pain.

I also watched the BBC 1984 play from 1958 with Peter Cushing as the lead. It’s a story I’m pretty familiar with through many re-readings and viewings of the 1984 movie. I liked it but was surprised at the explicit post nuclear exposition at the beginning and also how long it takes to get to Winston’s captivity.

And we both watched Amandaland and Am I Being Unreasonable on their return to the BBC and neither seemed particularly funny this time round. Ho hum.

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