Every once in a while there’s trends that I just don’t get. I don’t mean like the Crazy Frog shit that’s going round, I mean trends amongst people who I know inside out or have the utmost respect for. Trends amongst people I appreciate and whose interests I share. No doubt you’ll have friends who appreciate something you don’t get. Bit of a random subject, but I saw this on another blog and thought I’d have a crack at a few subjects myself.
- The Killers - I enjoyed ‘Hot Fuss’. Ok, I lied. I enjoyed the first 5 songs on Hot Fuss, after that they’re just a very average group. There’s a sort of indie rock take over at the moment, and I’m not jumping on the band wagon because I’m not that into the genre, but its creating some very refreshing albums. In the past year or so I’ve become a fan of Franz Ferdinand, Kasabian, Razorlight and a few other groups. It shocked the hell out of me when The Killers kept sweeping awards ahead of the bands I just mentioned, so I promptly got the album. “Smile Like You Mean It” is just annoying and there’s another one which gets on my nerves too. The first 5 songs are where the quality is in the album, including SLYMI, after that it just becomes incredibly difficult and uneasing to listen to the rest. They’re a very average group in a time that is spawning much better acts.
- Mullets - My mates aren’t too bad for this sort of thing, I don’t know too many people with these new-aged mullets. Regardless, I know a lot of friends-of-friends that couldn’t be any more mulletified if they tried. I remember the Nasty Boys from the early 90s of the WWF, and to me those mullets just looked pure awful. Sure the ones around these days are more modern , because you add some highlights in there *rolls eyes*, but they’re still the same thing. The sooner they fuck off the better, the only hair cut that pisses me off more is the bowl cut… or curtains. Both of which you mainly find on 10 year old lads whose decisions are made by their mothers… so its not really their fault.
- Footballers Wives - I honestly thought this was a spoof show the first time I watched it. And now it baffles me that the actors are nominated for awards and considered celebrities. When I was a whipper-snapper I used to watch Dream Team quite often, but thats because they actually showed coverage from football games as well as the glamorous lifestyle that goes with it. Footballers Wives is like the boring side of dream team, with a pinch of the most unreal storylines possible. Throw in transvestites, porn, homosexuality, suicides and whatever else you can to try and stop the footballers from playing in games you never actually get to see. The acting is awful and I’m told it is more about sex than anything else. Maybe I’d know if I didn’t feel the need to end my life before the introduction ends, forcing me to change the channel.
- MySpace.com - To me this just looks like a good version of Faceparty, or anything else where you put up your pictures and send messages to your mates. Except this seems like an emo version. I know quite a few really cool people who are on myspace (Toby, Robin, Greg to name just a few) but its something I’ve just never understood the thrill of, and I’m more of an internet person than all of them. The only good thing about Myspace is perving at the hot under age girls in my area, and there are quite a lot of them.
- Converse- Infact, its not that I don’t get Converse, its just that I fucking hate them. What I don’t get is why such an ugly piece of footwear is now a leading brand. I know they’ve been around for years but the past few they’ve been unwelcome in my life and seem to get more and more popular. To me there’s too much lace going on, they make your feet look skinny (I know what I mean) and they look uncomfortable as hell. Converse are like skin-tight t-shirts for your feet, and god made feet the ugliest things in the world. Plus, there’s such a lack of variety in converse… you’ve got a patch at the front of the sneaker which is one colour, and then a dominant colour that makes up the rest of them. I want to post a picture to show you but I might get so filled with rage that I powerbomb the neighbours’ 1 year old son through a Hell in a Cell. I’d rather burn in hell before wearing converse, I so don’t get why everybody anally batters them without butter.
I think thats all there is at the moment.

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