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Marco Rossi
@marcorossia6.bsky.social
Music: Since Returning From The Moon (Last Night From Glasgow, 2024)

Writing: Record Collector (as Oregano Rathbone), Shindig!
I just opened the door to get rid of this fly and another one flew in instead. It's like I'm some kind of lord of something-or-other
April 26, 2025 at 12:04 PM
Timebox alert! Ollie Halsall in The Big Switch (1968), on Together TV right now.
March 20, 2025 at 10:35 PM
Ah man, it's as though no one remembers Dan Hartman's bass suit
March 14, 2025 at 3:29 PM
Dog door in House Of Mortal Sin (1976)
March 5, 2025 at 8:25 PM
I can't now remember where I stumbled upon this, but it still delights me. 'It maws to call its puppies'
February 27, 2025 at 8:02 AM
Repost with the first album you bought with your own money.

I was 11 years old, and Disraeli Gears was already five years old. I liked bright colours and gimmicks at that age: next was Stand Up by Jethro Tull, and then Led Zeppelin III.
February 24, 2025 at 9:40 AM
I found this on my camera roll today but I can't remember where it originally came from. 'Don't eat there, you'll be fleeced', etc
February 23, 2025 at 8:31 PM
A very happy 77th birthday to Christian Vander. Whenever I feel like succumbing to abject despair, which is kind of a default tendency these days, I think about the miracle of Magma ever even existing, and that reminds me that we actually live in a world of wonders despite bloody everything.
February 21, 2025 at 11:36 AM
Love is best expressed as a 1969 Shy Limbs B-side.
February 14, 2025 at 10:26 AM
Happy 32nd birthday to this, which I remember thinking at the time was the most commendably, insanely concentrated splat of every great pop idea at once. 'The Ghost At Number One' would have been a No.1 in a world where SMiLE was actually released in 1967: and 'Russian Hill' is uncannily beautiful.
February 9, 2025 at 10:08 PM
Absolutely nope to this fireplace
February 9, 2025 at 7:56 PM
Happy eight anniversary to this perplexing job post. I've come to ask you for a braise. We're anticipating some cuts. The future of the company is at steak. Something like that.
February 5, 2025 at 2:44 PM
'And you're your grandfather'

Man descended from himself on Flog It
February 4, 2025 at 3:22 PM
No cheating.
Your last saved celebrity pic is now your therapist. I'd be so fine with this.
January 31, 2025 at 7:10 PM
Happy eighth anniversary to that time I nearly bought this until I realised it wasn't a 45rpm single, but just a cardboard box cut to size and used as a divider
January 31, 2025 at 8:35 AM
Via Groovy Records on FB, here's Bo Diddley with a WEM Copicat, and I'm swooning like a drunk willow
January 26, 2025 at 11:40 PM
The Loch Ness Monster doc on @channel4.bsky.social at the moment has reminded me of an exchange I had with a bloke at the car hire desk in Inverness Airport.
Me: That model of Nessie is a nice, welcoming touch
Him: That's a chair we haven't assembled yet
January 26, 2025 at 7:21 PM
Happy sixth anniversary* to We're You're Not 'Til Not Happy

*Originally posted by Beel on the other place
January 23, 2025 at 9:27 PM
Such an odd coincidence: an old photo I dug out this morning on the dreaded FB originally included this exchange in the comments:
January 23, 2025 at 3:17 PM
'Catch Us If You Can' in the UK, this is a cut above the gormless norm for cash-in pop flicks, with a couple of surprisingly downbeat sequences. There's also a great tune on the soundtrack which cemented my belief that the DC5 were covert jazzbos until I belatedly discovered it was by Basil Kirchin.
January 23, 2025 at 12:23 PM
Portrait of the young doof as a Charles Laughton impersonator, 1982. I bought that Morris Minor for £100, and I miss it more than mere words can express.
January 18, 2025 at 8:00 PM
Terrific film. And you get to see John Hurt toying with a Vocoder, which would have sold the movie to me in and of itself.
January 18, 2025 at 12:24 AM
Many thanks to Pete Fisher on the FB Melody Maker group for posting this pic. I interviewed Arthur Brown about the whole Puddletown episode, and it was eye-opening and jaw-dropping. Eye dropping. Jaw opening. High Tide lived just down the lane from Arthur and his cohort of crazies.
January 16, 2025 at 6:00 PM
I know, m8
January 16, 2025 at 4:16 PM
Got to love 1960s graphic design. But that typesetting is inexplicably, unpardonably unruly.
January 14, 2025 at 10:54 AM