[music] Phil – an old friend of the blog – on Mark E. Smith …
In 1978, I worked as a bingo caller. And for a few other summers too.
The only pop record to my knowledge which mentions bingo is The Fall’s “Bingo Master’s Break-Out”. It’s not all that good but it introduced me to the band.
Spplltt. Or sounds like that. I didn’t discover The Fall in 1979 like all the newbies telling their tales in The Guardian. I was listening in 1978 — although I only acquired the original vinyl 45 a few years ago, you know … because … there was so much going on.
That bloke made me laugh so fucking much. And I am not sure why I laughed.
Phil B. on Mark E. Smith
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