The Waiting Room

Well, here we go then boyos.

Yer’s an hecksporsua to Welsh moosic for ew deli-cat ikkle yers, see.

It’s a random; well random, in fact. There’s absolutely no rhyme or reason to the playlist, except that it maybe perhaps helps define the variety & diversity of that so-called Welsh ’sound’. There’s no favourites, no gladhanding, just blwdy good music see.

Expect weird CIA-style psychological torture noises (the Welsh language), Welsh politik, bands you may never have heard of (Ffa Coffi Pawb, MC Mabon, Sweet Baboo), bands you’ve definitely heard of (Super Furry Animals, Catatonia, Gorky’s Zygotic Mynci) & lots of the usual bullshitting & swearing.

What you won’t get is the obvious. There’ll be no Manic Street Preachers (many reasons, really, but let’s stick with Nicky Wire being a platinum standard, award winning prick), Stereophonics (raspy twat of an egotistical hairy dwarf frontman), Bonnie Tyler (nicotine addled one trick pony - popular with overweight Valleys sluts on hen nights), Duffy (untalented retro-fantasist who should be put out of her misery now before we all suffer another fucking album of pastiche Springfieldisms), Charlotte Church (putrifyingly awful publicity shagging whore of a girl), Tom Jones (orange faced chancer who still shags brain dead 20-something groupies), & however many other obvious bastards there are. Oh, fuck it, we might as well list them: The Automatic (what’s that coming over the hill? Is it Death signalling the end of your shittingly awful one song career?), Lostprophets (Goth? More like shit. Appalling cocksnot from appalling cocks), Funeral For A Friend (bollocks, bollocks, bollocks, bollocks, bollocks - from the name, to the ‘music’, to the ‘fashion’, to the fact that the poor little twats seriously believe they make a difference in people’s lives; presumably that means their output assists more suicides per capita than, say, McFly), Bullet For My Valentine (don’t even get us started on this fucking abomination).

So, ok, you do gets a bit of Shirley B, like, innit - she does have cred, afterall. I mean, she is Mrs Bond Theme. Plus, you will get career suicide victim BUT beautifully written/sung songs from Cerys. &, by Jesus, you most certainly will gets some of the GLC. Innit.

Click on the farking button by yer, then, innit butt?

½DC + TWoTH

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