Feet up listening to Barry Adamson's soundtrack to an obscure 90s neo-noir that I have yet to see. Good record though. Sticks lots of western style acoustic & surf guitars in with his trademark sinister vibes.

Some afternoon audio catharsis from Harry Crews.

As Zuk is creepy nerd royalty he could be perving.

Sunday listening so far has involved The Cramps & now 'Las Vegas Story' by The Gun Club. Still a bloomin' great record 40 years on.

This morning I've blocked out the existential gnaw of "Ugh. Back working." with a cool soundtrack. Thank god for still being able to work from home.

Showing my advanced age, whenever I see someone laying down the Bluesky rules to a newcomer, I imagine Captain Mainwaring's voice.

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A horizontal Saturday afternoon with a book currently being soundtracked by some Grant Green.

Been mostly a 'listen to jazz with feet up' day today. Poured a glass of cheap arsed spiced rum & I'm now grooving along to some top tier.

Drinking beer and getting my Saturday groove on. 'Oh Baby!' indeed.

Once again I don the imaginary hat and trenchcoat to navigate the mean & rainy streets of Moss Side Story with Barry Adamson.

Starting the day with something by Mr Preview (and, of course, the obvious Morecambe & Wise joke).

Loving this record by Shay Hazan at the moment. Beats, African rhythms, Morrocan & brass instruments, hypnotic, jazzy. Would be ideal for cruising around watching the world from the backseat.

Feet up & relaxing with some laid back and funky organ grooves coming out of the record player, courtesy of the Blue Note Classic reissue of Ronnie Foster's Two Headed Freap. 100% guaranteed to send the cool level of your day soaring.