New music from The Kaisers, Kevin McDermott, Iain Shaw and Blue Rose Code
It’s been a very busy week with all kinds of pre-holiday grasscutting, motorcycle fettling and computer wrangling, as well as council activity and my first wedding as a celebrant (more of that next week, assuming all goes OK!) Off on the boat south on Sunday night for 10 days in Troon, Linlithgow and Glasgow.
That nasty cynic Elvis Voe has been rattling off tunes and verse on Facebook, and a few of his extraneous verbal doodlings are here. But first, the playlist and Mixcloud link for Friday night’s 60 North Radio show, the Beatcroft Social. Which features new Scottish releases from Blue Rose, Code, Kevin McDermott, the Kaisers and Iain Shaw.
Listen online by clicking here…
Cosmic Spin — Cool Cool Water
Dusty Springfield — Goin’ Back
Pearlfishers — Her Heart Moves Like the Sea Moves
Iain Shaw — Bonjour Madame
Matt Deighton — Villager/Bone Dry Boat
Slim Gaillard — Tutti Frutti
Sh Na Na — Those Magic Changes
Kevin McDermott — Sha Na Na (Who shot the…)
MC5 — Tutti Frutti
New Order — Tutti Frutti
Harry Krapsho — Blowin’ my Mind
Jerome Fletcher — How Can You say that you love me but your’re leaving?)
The Triplett Twins — Weekend Madness
Candi Staton — Here I am again
Dan Penn — Do Right woman, Do Right Man
Edwyn Collins — For the Rest of My Life
The Rockingbirds — Jonathan Jonathan
Jonathan Richman — Velvet Underground
Velvet Underground — Sweet Jane
William Tyler — Highway Anxiety
The Kaisers — Tremblin’
Paul Quinn Edwyn Collins — Pale Blue Eyes
Lulu — Marley Purt Drive
Doll by Doll — Janice
Jackie Leven — Call Mother a Lonely Field
Lyle Lovett — God Will
Blue Rose Code — Jericho
The Magpie Arc — Don’t Leave the Door Open
Those Photo Opportunities…
As performed in part by the infamous Elvis Voe And His Fitful head. Check out my Facebook feed for more
Put that chicken down Kate
You’re causing it distress
That little lamb’s incontinence
Is ruining your dress
Alex, leave the dogs alone
For sometimes they excrete
Photographers have lenses trained
Watch where you put your feet
He’s trying to drive a steam train
Wee Douglas never fails
to blow a handy whistle
And keep going off the rails
Patrick and Lorna at the old Forth Bridge
The circus has come to town
They’re legalising all the drugs
They’re sending in the clowns
For the Liberal Democrats, it’s no surprise
If you’re on a paddle board, you will capsize
For Sir Ed Davey, it’s sink or swim
A team of divers are still looking for him
The Tories know they don’t have the ghost of a chance
Sent Rishi on the sleeper train to Penzance
On the Night Riviera,said his sleep was sound
His backpack cost £750
Meanwhile the SNP think there should be no consequences
If you lie to your bosses about your expenses
I mean, 11 grand? That’s a drop in the ocean
When Michael returns they’ll give him a promotion
Some candidates won’t, some candidates will
The would-bes, the useless, the evidently ill
In Stoke Newington Labour needs to say who it’ll be
And show just a little grace and humanity
Oh how the snappers love to see
This kind of stupidity
So bring us more of these, please
Photo opportunities…
And what’s this? Ed Davey back on a bike
Freewheeling downhill, wobbly as you like
At least we’ll remember him, grinning and fiery
And not having to appear at the Post Office Inquiry

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