Every rose has its thorn

And it just so happens that Peabody will be the thorn in the side of the Rose of Australia, in Erskineville – a suburb known for its increasing real estate prices and yuppification. But damn it, the Rose is keeping it real so help them keep live music going and help us get paid – we get a cut of the bar*.

*Peabody encourages responsible drinking.

Details below.

Winter Haze – another awesome festival in a pub

Here I sit at the desk of doom, where I normally do pornographic things like my uni work and tax return. But not today – no siree bob. Today I take control of this recalcitrant desk and I do whatever I want. It’s not the boss of me. Look desk, I’m gonna put a beer on you, then I’m gonna drink that beer and now I’m gonna burn you at the stake, like Jeanne d’Arc, and I’ll laugh and point as your walkman and hearing aid melt in this bureau-inferno. Oops, now I have nowhere to place my laptop in order to write the following words: help; dissident; burgeoning; calculator; Tonga.

Pushers and pullers alike, be confused, be alert and be alarmed, for the pitter-patter of proletariat prosperity shall perish in the tiny hands of freedom!!!! Ahhh coffee… we fight, but I always return.

Gig.

Sing Along Festival is go!

Check it out you motherpunters, we’re playing the Annandale Hotel this Saturday night with Screem-fucking-feeder, Dave McCormack, Further, Jamie Hutchings and heaps more. I have nothing more to say, which is a rarity, so enjoy.