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Patrick Hutchinson
@patrickndg.bsky.social
Musician (trad to noo wave), accidental sound tech, writer who should write more, occasional educator, former bike courier and rubber-stamp maker, immigrant, Montréalais, has always had an accent from somewhere else, son, father, etc.
I’ve been hearing a lot about him lately from someone who’s had to deal with him over the years in Southampton, sounds like an all-round scumbag and evil bastard to watch.
November 12, 2025 at 1:33 PM
Yes, as long as both are monosyllables!
November 12, 2025 at 1:20 AM
At least someone’s worried about The Hague. Not much hopeful news from the UK these days, but this is something at least.
November 11, 2025 at 4:17 PM
Absolutely.
As far as challenges with home lattes go, my standards are probably lower; but I’m very happy with my old-school stove-top espresso pots, and one of those milk frothers that looks like a Bodum machine (I heat the milk in the microwave.)
November 11, 2025 at 4:16 PM
I don’t think I ever had that one. The amazing Meaty Beaty Big & Bouncy singles comp was my gateway when I was 12, after I fell for them via a cover of My Generation by The Sweet(!?) I then spent most of my pocket money on ‘Oo LPs (up to By Numbers, at that point.)
November 11, 2025 at 1:56 AM
Love it! As coincidence would have it, I just listened to Tommy for the first time in years this eve…some great moments, but A Quick One & Sell Out rank way higher in my affections.
November 11, 2025 at 1:32 AM
I *love* his mad take on Touch Me! Just when you’re wondering wtf if going on through the intro, the bass drops like thunder.
November 10, 2025 at 2:00 PM
Thank for this important work, CAHN. It’s the lead item on CBC World Report right now, duly credited.
November 10, 2025 at 1:04 PM
Ffs!
November 9, 2025 at 3:27 PM
A complete shameless fuckwit grifter: no surprise that he, like shitbird of a feather Jordan Peterson, has fucked off from their home on native land to trumpland.
November 9, 2025 at 2:33 PM
Somehow, the expression “I wouldn’t piss on him if his piles were on fire” always comes to mind, when forced to consider O’Leary.
November 9, 2025 at 2:29 PM
Former resident.
November 9, 2025 at 2:17 PM
Spot on! :D
November 9, 2025 at 2:02 PM
Bastards!
November 9, 2025 at 12:57 AM
I haven’t thought about that complete wanker in ages, is he still around? (Waitaminnit, true he was partying at Merde a Lardo with Danielle Smith and Jordan “vomit” Peterson after the felon got reelected….
November 8, 2025 at 12:12 AM
Ok, found her, will check out!
November 7, 2025 at 6:08 PM
Who’s this then??
November 7, 2025 at 6:06 PM
Looks way more like a spliff than a cig to me! Gatemouth was a well-known enthusiast.
November 6, 2025 at 9:13 PM
I’m also reminded of an epic Chrispy Burns post back in Stillepost, about how he’d asked Bruce Cockburn if he’d cocklaborate on a project with him. Sadly, nothing came if it, as Bruce wouldn’t cockoperate.
November 6, 2025 at 8:35 PM
Oh dear, is he? I dug his England, Half English song 20-odd years ago, I thought it was legit and relatable and enjoyed the food metaphors (like Joe’s Bhindi Bhaji) but in 2025, after all the flag-shagging, it’d be a real stretch.
November 6, 2025 at 8:21 PM
I was surrounded by Gaelic place names etc when I was a wee yin learning to read, it was interesting.
November 6, 2025 at 5:57 PM
FFS!!
November 5, 2025 at 6:54 PM
And she went on to say that the assignment was to fight fascism here and now.
November 5, 2025 at 6:50 PM
FFOL!
November 5, 2025 at 3:33 AM