Jill Sobule, Marillion, Dave Pegg and may well increasingly bode the future. No great difference from the 19th century where the performers of the day required a benefactor.......
(Subtext, tho', is that she can't get a deal despite her history and the critical acclaim bestowed on her last 2 releases, which, no doubt, sold in 10s)
was: "Fond as I am of Beany... one has to draw the line somewhere."
And no, B, I didn't think you were a girl (hence drawn line) - but you're right in that when I address my grand-daughter by her most-used nickname, I'm calling her Beanie.
(She coined her best nickname for herself, mind. Her name's Charlotte, and she loves writing, so: Charles Chickens.)(*Beams proudly.*)
Well it seems to work for...
Jill Sobule, Marillion, Dave Pegg and may well increasingly bode the future. No great difference from the 19th century where the performers of the day required a benefactor.......
(Subtext, tho', is that she can't get a deal despite her history and the critical acclaim bestowed on her last 2 releases, which, no doubt, sold in 10s)
oops
wrong thread
There's a lot of it about
For five grand (American) you can get her ex-husband to do you a song of your own, personally recorded and sent on CD, or you can have dinner with him.
http://www.richardthompson-music.com/catch_of_the_day.asp?id=1030
I'll do it for fifty quid.
What the hell is going on...
...in the music industry?
(also, I thought LT's hubby (note not ex) was uber-rich, for some reason...)
Could catch on
For £100,000 you can get your mush on the front cover of The Word...but only if you have your own beard.
For £4.50 you get singing lessons from Bob Dylan
$7,005 you get to be Executive Producer on the Linda Thompson recording AND have a bag of chips on the way home
£4.50?
Dylan would have to pay me considerably more than that to take singing lessons from him...
No, no Nigel
He pays you!
I'd still hold out for more.
And we're off ...
.
Holding my breath,
waiting for the Bobcats to jump on me for my thinly-disguised criticism.
Would my comments above serve as a useful working definition of the phrase "asking for it", I wonder?
I' m guessing it will be you and Beany both
up against the wall (and not in the good way).
Do I care? (Intertextual meta-post alert)
BTW, Steven,
forgive me if I'm being naive, but what would be the good way?
Fond as I am of Beany...
Aw
Shucks *blushes*
Hang on a cotton-pickin minute, do you think my nickname is that of a gurrrl? That would be spelt Beanie surely...?
I feel proud
to have played some small part ... etc etc.
What I meant, your majesty,
was: "Fond as I am of Beany... one has to draw the line somewhere."
And no, B, I didn't think you were a girl (hence drawn line) - but you're right in that when I address my grand-daughter by her most-used nickname, I'm calling her Beanie.
(She coined her best nickname for herself, mind. Her name's Charlotte, and she loves writing, so: Charles Chickens.)(*Beams proudly.*)