Saturday, May 23, 2009

The new Star Trek movie.

Thank you JJ Abrams.
I wanted to hate this film being a fan of Star Trek:TOS. But so much was done and undone during the watching that I can't help but love it and I really hope that there is a spin off TV series in the wings featuring the talents of the movie cast to their best to build on relationships forged in this opening stanza of what could have been simply a rehash of an established televisual and artistic SF canon.

Zachary Quinto is magnificent as a troubled young Spock , and the fighting between the contrasting halves of his genetic makeup is enthralling, and goes someway to dispell the worry we all feel everyday about somehow changing history through a temporal paradox. We see an older mellowed Spock giving the sage advice his younger self to provide the stability a new future needs.

My biggest plaudits have to go to Karl Urban however as a young Leonard "bones" McCoy. This role is legendary. DeForest Kelly made it his own, featuring as far into the future as Star Trek:TNG as a very old man who never got over his fear of having his particles scattered across the universe. Karl Urban does the unthinkable and out "bones" bones in this film, and even manages to capture the essence and even the look to a 'T'. Don't even get me started on how JT Kirk got his name.

But that is the best thing about this film. We see so many back stories filled and developed in parallel and what feels like real time that you wonder how we have managed for so long to live without knowing how Spock met Kirk, and why there was always so much tension between Kirk and Uhuru.

If you see one pulp SF film this season see this.


Thursday, April 30, 2009

I have that yearning. A car from my past.

We all have that car from the past we regretted selling.
For me it was a Saab 900 T16S. It cost me £300 because it was an "early" one, was badly advertised and only had a short MOT. Up until then I had an obsession with old soviet era Skodas, basic simple old and cheap. The 900 was my first grown up car. With the help of the guys over at Saab Central and Saab Scene I was able to tweak it a little and fix a couple of niggle and make a lot of friends.

Thing is, apart from the odd front handbrake, a very early T16S is the ideal car to have. OK so it wasn't black and didn't have leather or air conditioning, it boosted properly and pulled like a train, and it passed the MOT with a tweak of the handbrake settings.

Drove that car for two years and lived with a mystery oil leak. I couldn't fix it and finally gave up.

Then the day it was sold and due to be collected I found it was either the oil cooler or one of it's hoses that had split and was spraying back in the wind when the engine was running and the car was moving. I was gutted.

So now I have that yearning again. OK this time I want a later one. It must be black and it must have Buffalo leather interior with with a Suede Momo or OMP steering wheel. I have a decent CD/MP3 headunit to go in, and it has the benefit of a bluetooth handsfree built in.

It wouldn't need much tuning, stock performance would be fine, but I would like to tweak it to make it personal, like fitting a Bi-Xenon H4 H.I.D Kit and LED bulbs throughout the rest of the car, including the dash and interior lights will lower the current requirements and put less strain on the alternator.

Carbon fibre trim would make a change from the usual wood, and make it look a little more modern with aluminium switches.

A suspension a fettle would help with the handl, dropped springs decent heavy duty shocks and some polybushes would help there.

Then there is the brakes. A set of 9000 Aero caliper and 9000 Aero fitting Brembo grooved discs and some decent ceramic pads will make things stop properly.

Once I'm happy with that, who knows, the sky is the limit, they are a tough old car and love to be loved and love to be driven.

Sunday, April 26, 2009

The world is doomed and we are all going to die!!!!!!

Seems we are all going to get flying pig flu.
Apparently the latest potential pandemic that is going to decimate the civilised world is a mutation of Avian, Porcine, and Human influenza, skipping the pig to human phaze and transmitting directly between humans with fatal consequences.

So is it part of the new world order conspiracy?
It is if you read the story over on Alex Jones's Infowars.com where everything is the work of the Bilderberg group and the Illuminati, planning to reduce the world population to 10% to secure it's hold with a global language, currency and government. I'll leave you dear reader to decide.

So is bacon safe to eat?
Don't know, but I'm going to risk it.

But on a lighter note in these times of financial austerity, at least bacon should come down in price, because a) people will get scare stories about eating it, b) the flying pigs can deliver themselves to the slaughter house, saving the farmer the cost of fuel for one leg of the journey.


Friday, April 24, 2009

It's that time again

The Migrating goth heads to a small Yorkshire fishing town overlooked by the ruins of an Abbey.
Yes, it is the spring Whitby Goth Weekend, the first of 2009. 5000 dark clad individuals swell the population adding to the already growing native gothic contingent.
Good spread of bands this year.

Friday 24th April
Abney Park
The Last Dance
Zeitgeist Zero

Saturday 25th April
Diary of Dreams
The House of Usher
Razorblade Kisses

And on the side.
Don't forget there is the Whitby Fringe, and no that isn't the crimped dyed mop hanging in their eyes,
This is the loverly side events list that includes the Kumquat/Dead Funny comedy festival.

So go on, spend money, drink loads and enjoy yourselves. I won't be there in body but I will be in spirit.


Friday, April 3, 2009

Mourning the demise of hat wearing men.

Once upon a time, the hat was universally worn by men. It served a multitude of functions.

Most obviously it protected the head against the torrents of rain, and the hottest of sun, but also, waved enthusiastically in the air it made a great method of gaining attention or spreading a familiar greeting, and once more, doffed to the fairer sex it showed a lady that she has been noticed by a gentleman, or held across ones heart, a declaration of solemnity or respect. The hat is one of the most versatile elements a man can have in his daily wardrobe.

Sadly these days, most headgear seems to consist of either protective hard hats, the ubiquitous base ball cap, or the comedy snowboarding/music festival hat. Such a shame the most common form of headgear is the choice of the thug element of today's society.

I say it is time to reclaim the hat, be inspired by the likes of the indie kids, they have revitalised the stingey brimmed fedora, and the ska classic pork-pie hat, will Pete Docherty at the vanguard being seen in public with it tilted at a rakish angle. A good hat can even hide a bad hair day in way that no ammount of product can manage.

Why not bring back the top hat, the Fedora, the Trilby, the Bowler and the Panama. Wear a hat with pride and feel good. A hat makes a man. If you are feeling fruity why not try a tricorne to bring out your piratical Captain Jack streak.




Wednesday, April 1, 2009

So what has happened to the MP's expense details? Time to get political

If you have a spare £330k, you can find out what the MPs spend your money on.

For my overseas readers, our lords and masters elected public servants have to submit full details of expenses paid out tax payer
s money. They don't like doing it, it means someone knows what they have been upto. And now, thanks to an offered leak, for the right money you can too.

Police now investigating to find the source.

Now I don't want to be over critical of our police, but surely it doesn't take the deductive reasoning of the great detective to work out who the most likely
suspect is. Britain is broke, we need some cash, 50p down the back of the sofa might come in useful, who would benefit most from making a lot of cash from leaked expense details.
?



I wonder if anyone has asked that man? I reckon he could benefit to from having access to a quid or two.

Monday, March 30, 2009

More to life than a hearse Pt 2

So you didn't buy a hearse afterall?

To the non-goth the idea of a goth car is a strange one, but hell, we all enjoy our little toys. For some, black paint and some gothic tunes on the stereo will do.

So what if your G.A.F ride then? Is it a goth car, or did you goth it up?

For me, it is the simple stuff, a rather funereal arrangement of black roses and a small skull tastefully sat between the rear shelf speakers, and a small gypsy rose gold pendant hanging from the rear view mirror. Not exactly the reaper's chariot but we are in a credit crunch and it is a Lexus darling.

What do you drive and why?

Have you taken the classic or hotrod approach and made a road monster, or did you decide to build an american behemoth, have you taken the route of the Japanese Bippu or VIP look to your Toyota Celsior, Honda Legend, or Nissan President, or does your little subcompact hatchback
have a plushy Cthulu on the back seat and the collect works of Aleister Crowley on audio book?

How far have you gone down the goth car route?

Maybe you can match the attention to detail of the Bel Air Lugosi, both the owner and the car.




This is a car inspired by the classic 1950 custom car and adding some dark gothic elements, and not assembled in a high budget American rod shop, but hand built by a big haired enthusiast in Whitby.

Or perhaps you are more Jap VIP styler

With tucked wheels and perfect paint, originally, the toy of the aspiring Yakuza, quickly becoming the default look for the well paid japanese youth, it is easily a style that could suit the goth car, being a modern interpretation of the classic lowrider.



Once the choice of gang bosses, industrial magnates and emperors, the typical VIP or Bippu car would have been arround £50-100k new, and some, especially those produced by the styling houses are new or very near new, while others go with the classic route, giving immaculate examples of obselete models the treatment, with the deep dished wheels and slammed, usually airbagged rides and crazy wheel camber.

Or maybe you are an old skool rodder at heart and roll a rat?

The rat or traditional rod is a hark back to the original ethos of hotrodding. Stripping anything not needed out of the car in an effort to save weight and gain performance, along with hopped up engines and speedparts fitted in peoples back yards. These cars are the antithesis if the big budget show rod, sometimes even esqueing paint, taking aesthetic corruption to the point of being a form of inverted snobbery.





So how do you roll the dark highways? Modern or retro, mint or minging, do you show and shine or scratch and go. There is more to life than eurobox and the nine to five, and rat doesn't have to mean the rat race, whether VIP or RAT or Custom, do it your way.

May the road rise to meet you.

Devilish Presley aren't coming to Manchester.

April 12th 2009. Hellfire Club Manchester Cancelled.
£5 on the door.

Just had an update from Jaquie Vixen. The Manchester Gig is cancelled by the promoter.

Sorry for the story change, just got the breaking news from Jaqui herself. Big Apologies from Jaqui and Johnny, maybe we'll see them next time they hit Manchester.

Devilish Presley are coming to Manchester. Stepping out of the shadows as long time support for The Damned, it is about time Manchester got another taste of the Devs.

If you are unfamiliar with them, imagine the bastard offspring of Rock'n'Roll, and the funeral directors daughter. Those Devilish virgins among you may be surprised at the aural onslaught of good old fashioned Rockabilly guitar ponded out by this gruesome twosome, throwing all their passion into playing their hearts out.

Catch them at The Hellfire Club, Queens Road, Manchester, park the hearse round the back and put your dancing boots on.

If you feel the same way about them as I do, buy me a drink when you see me there. I'll be the one in the black leather jacket.

More to life than a hearse.

What could be more stunning than a hearse. Or the Funeral coach if you prefer. Each vehicle is a thing of beauty and coach built to the original buyers requirement. Culture bears a large part in the design of a hearse as much as anything else. Traditionally the motorised hearse in the UK was based on one of the classic Luxury cars such as Daimler or Rolls Royce, with the chassis and normally, but not always, the area infront of the windscree being based on the original vehicle, and a bespoke load area being added to suit the needs of the particular client making the order. No two hearses need be the same. There are always touches that make all hearses unique, common to most UK hearsesDouble deck" which allows the occupants to be stored out of sight when travelling from the funeral parlour to the place of the funeral, or where the family will meet the procession.

And of course we must not forget the special hearses like those based arround motorcycles with an ornate sidecar to make the last ride. Some joke it is the fastest route to the grave, but for many bikers and their faimilies it is the only way to go.

Other countries have their own hearses that differ not only in being based on native cars for the region but also in the style of execution. In the US, naturally the larger Dodge/Cadillac/Buicks are chosen for their monsterous bulk and large but lazy engines.

Style variants exist too, with both the half windowed Landau and the full windowed Limousine. Both these styles can also be fitted out in what is described as a "3-way" style. This allows the casket platform or deck to be swung round and the casket or coffin removed from either side of the hearse. In this case, the platform swings over the bearer seats. Where a Landau is used, because of the half covered rear style, a flower car is often used to allow floral tributes to be visible to mourners and those paying their respects to the procession. These behemoths are a sight to behold as they respectfully take their occupants to their final interment.
Most visually exciting of all hearses are the Asian/Oriental Buddhist style hearses which mirror to the intricate detail of the temple. All the beauty of a fully decorated buddhist temple is lavished on the casket carrying portion of the vehicle.

Although it is common to use large American Sedans and large local vehicles such as the Lexus LS Series (The Toyota Celsior), the Nissan President etc, because of the smaller simpler nature of the caskets intended for cremation, sometimes a regular stationwagon might be used for the chassis base, still ending up as the magnificence pictured on the right. Honouring the dead is an almost universal deed and nothing illustrates this as well as the Buddhist hearse.

All things come to an end, even the commercial life of a hearse, and sadly over the years so many of this magnificently built creature have found their final destruction on the banger/demolition derby circuits. Luckily, there are also enthusiasts who do their bit to keep more of them on the road. And the luck for the new owner doesn't end there. They get a low mileage bespoke vehicle, maintained with no expense spared and always based on a luxury vehicle.

Enthusiasts of these fine vehicles meet all over the world, and it goes to show just how varied the typical hearse owners are and differing background from which they hail.

So what is Goth anyway

That question is about as complex as the recipe for Canned worms.
I'm forty. I'm sure Goth is something very different to me than anyone of 15, or even 25 who reads this. I do know what it is isn't.

Goth isn't
  • Black Metal
  • It isn't Indie
  • It isn't high street fashionable
  • It doesn't come out of Hot Topic(Whatever that is).
  • And it doesn't come neatly packaged, no matter what Gok Wan says.
  • It isn't about Vampires, but Vampires are sexy (in books and films, in real life they just suck).
  • It isn't a phase any more than breathing, eating, sleeping and horizontal gymnastics.
  • It isn't Satan worship, or any kind of religion.

So What is it then?

  • Well for me, it is about kinship
  • Being happy
  • Having fun dressing and acting how I want to act.
  • Not being restrained (although those who enjoy it are welcome).
  • Not being classed as a deviant by my peers (I'm no more perverted than the commons).
  • Remembering my yotuh.
  • Enjoying a monochrome world that is enlightened by any colour it encounters.
Goth is a broad church with many followers, the biggest thing we have in common is a desire to look fabulous and an acceptance of others, we don't get called freaks for nothing, and it isn't always because of what you can see.

Enjoy this blog.