“quarantine special / what would tuesday warner do?”
Much like Jens Lekman, I’ve been holed up inside with suspected swine freakout for a week or so now. Pretty perfect time of the year to live the quarantined life, really, it’s been raining hard out and everyone knows that sounds better through the roof above your bed than dripping on you through the bus shelter. Just been marking exams in bed and slowly getting through the pile of hell knows how many books I’ve bought this year - there was even a second-hand book sale downstairs from my house last Sunday, the day before the quarantine began! It was in a shop that usually sells hippie stuff for businesses (?!) , profits going to the Greens, awesome little thing all round. I’d tell you what I got but I got, like, 20 books and you probably don’t care anyway. One of them was a flower dictionary tho! If you need to know the meaning of any flowers, look no further. Cardamine = “paternal error”. Leaves (dead) = melancholy. Yep.
Suffice to say the worst thing about quarantine week was that I couldn’t do my radio show! Never fear, Damian took up the slack and put on a fine show. He even played the Siddeleys in what must have been a WWTWD? moment. He also played a lot of other sweet stuff, but I’ll leave it to him to describe/write up. In the meantime, awaiting his playlist, here’s the podcast of this week’s show.
If you’re keeping your suss symptoms to yrself all locked up in your room on your lonesome right now too, you should play Pandemic II. Or, better yet, Grow Island! - it employs the same ‘hmm what order do I put shit in’ strategising for far more benevolent means: apparently it’s a game for kids in Japan to work out whether they’d like to be engineers one day or not. I spent far more time than I could ever explain this week playing a game called ‘ultra balloon’ on game-oldies.com. It’s a Bubble Bobble rip-off with a potbellied blue penguin that can freeze its enemies (lifted from snow bros.) by farting on them, and if you do fast enough in each level a giant bucket of fried chicken, shiny and realistic as only a 1996 arcade graphic could be, falls down to reward you. yeah.
stay as well as you can this winter! failing that, play some games, listen to lots of fleet and eat lots of fruit, should fix you right! if you’re asthmatic you get steroids which are also an interesting time to be had. i keep…erm… bellowing.
thank you damian, thank you!
who you callin an indie show?
xox tuesday warner.
PS - speaking of indie shows, tune in on Saturday nights 9-11 if you can! you’re in for a treat.
tuesdaywarner :: Jul.05.2009 :: poocasts :: No Comments »
