The Remix with Eddie Temple Morris is now my bible.

In this night I have come across some of the weirdest and most wonderful shit I have ever heard. Not to mention it’s followed by that cheekiest inhabitant of the holloway road, Cheeky Pete:

I will now be tuning in every Friday night.

Except next Friday, as next Friday I will be back in England, at a pub in gravesend watching their royal rockness Splintered Soul will probably be heading up to Camden Saturday or Sunday with mah bro if anyone wants to see me.

I noticed Muse blasting Rick Rubin’s producing style at the music producer’s guild awards despite having the most overproduced, decedant sounding album of the decade. Nice one guys!