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Matthew Young

Fudge Yourself Five Ways From Friday

Tantrum!

In order to get into a good mood for this weekend, how about some reasonably good news from the European Parliament? This recent vote slaps down the recent threats by ISPs to simply disonnect people accused of naughty file-sharing. The joy of this is not that I am necessarily in favour of completely unrestricted file-sharing of any and everything, but that if you are going to threaten something as drastic, in the 21st Century, as cutting off someone’s internet access then you had better have some independent oversight of this kind of decision. Law enforcement, basically, should be performed by law enforcement agencies, not by ISPs at the behest of the companies who give them most of their high value content.

It’s weird, here in Europe we seem to be stuck in between the Mercans and the Middle East at the moment, with moves like the one above which come dangerously close to mimicking the dangerous American taste for completely unaccountable law enforcement, which basically means no law at all. The on the other side, we’ve got the crazies in the Middle East trying to get the Declaration of Human Rights to include fucking idiotic clauses that state that it is a violation of someone’s human rights to have their religious sensibilities. Without wishing to offend anyone’s religious sensibilities, fuck you, fuck your infantile fairytales, and fuck right off and snivel yourself to sleep in the dark of your bedroom, coddled in your childish fantasies that we have some sort of privileged places in the universe, that anyone gives a fuck about your fucking feelings and that you won’t die and rot like every other living thing on Earth. You fucking baby.

I give the Americans a hard time over their dismantling of the rule of law in their own country, something we dismayingly seem to be trying to mimic on our side of the pond, but honestly, their freedom of speech laws, and specifically the First Amendment, would be very, very welcome in amongst all this craziness. I am reminded of the quote from legal scholar Ronald Dworkin: “the only right you don’t have in a democracy is the right not to be offended”. Quite. Fucking. So.

Anyway, it’s Friday, and we are having a half day here at Proper Job in order to go out for a meal this afternoon and then get biblically rat-arsed in the evening. So Izzy, if you’re reading this, beware of dribbling design engineers stumbling about your pub at about eight o’clock. Feel free to sling us all out – we’ll probably deserve it.

So without further ado, here’s your Five for Friday.  Please take the opportunity, and try and treat the subject matter with some creativity – calling Christians a bunch of cunts isn’t very imaginative:

1. Cause some religious offence.
2. Cause some political offence.
3. Cause some musical offence.
4. Cause some national offence.
5. Cause some cultural offence.

That should do it – jihad by Saturday.

Tom Lehrer – National Brotherhood Week
Yukon – Sweden
Slow Club – Apples & Pairs
Yo La Tengo – Little Eyes
The Fiery Furnaces – Inca Rag/Name Game

Matthew Young

Heavy Metal Poisoning

Metal Fans

How often do you hear some self-obsessed, teeth-grindingly vain F-List sub-celebrity come out with shit like ‘Oh I totally have an addictive personality.’ and have to restrain yourself from throwing the remains of your kebab around the place and swearing at the television screen?

Yes, sweetheart, we’re all prone to addictions and obsessions of one form or another it doesn’t make you special, now fuck right off.  Bloggers, one might suggest for example, are more than just a little addicted to music.  Or so I would have thought, but it turns out this is woefully over-estimating our love for all things musical.  Because yesterday The Register reported on a story about a chap from Sweden who has actually been awarded disability benefit and given special permission to play loud music at work due to being diagnosed with an addiction to heavy metal.

Wow.  Roger Tullgren I bow to your superior levels of fetishistic infatuation.  I am not a fan, I am a mere neophyte – you, Roger Tullgren, are a fan!

In fact, he may be my new hero – employer forced to let him listen to whatever he wants, money and time off to go to gigs, legally enshrined protection for his music obsession – the man’s a legend!

Yukon – Sweden  Look these guys up here.  They’re a bit half-arsed, but really really good.
Clap Your Hands Say Yeah – Heavy Metal
Thomas Truax -  Audio Addiction
Wilco – Heavy Metal Drummer (Live)
Counting Crows – Mercury (Live on VH1 Storytellers)