3/11/2023 0 Comments The lovely eggs john shuttleworthI mean, this is absolute heartland Everett True territory if you must know – this husband/wife duo would have made old Frank Sidebottom (and of course Moldy Peaches) proud. Lordy, I can’t believe I still haven’t caught them live after all this time. Grunge, as me old mucker Leighton Beezer from Thrown-Ups once wrote it. The one with John Shuttleworth (Jilted John Gordon Is A. The guy next to me turned and said my grandkids love that song Don’t Look at Me (I Don’t Like It) and sing along to it in the car. Achieving a UK hit single early in his career as Jilted. It became apparent after about half a dozen songs tonight what a wide ranging appeal that lo-fi psychedelic punk rock duo The Lovely Eggs have. ) The creation/alter ego of musician/actor Graham Fellows, John Shuttleworth is a middle-aged 'versatile singer-songwriter' from Sheffield, South Yorkshire. There is a lovely pub right behind the guest house with friendly staff and delicious food. I mean, it’s grunge – but not as you know it. Profile: (For the producer of classical recordings, see John Shuttleworth (2). There’s a touch of the Scout Niblett‘s (turned totally Technicolor and Richard Brautigan and upside-down by pervery) about the forthcoming album too, honest. The Lovely Eggs would have been so fucking loved by John Peel if he was still alive, it makes me want to burn all the brighter to try and convince you. There’s a touch of the Cobains about it somewhere. Its video is loved by Huw Stephens and The Bobby McGee’s, and is on Cherryade Records, and that too should be enough recommendation in itself. Wouldn’t the world be surreal and wonderful and full of delicious turmoil and laughter?) The video co-stars John Shuttleworth (Jilted John to our American cousins) and that should be enough recommendation in itself. (Imagine if The Lovely Eggs were U2 or the Pope. Its video should be put into constant rotation on every last fucking meathead video channel the world over, and replace Arcade boring-as-fuck Fire as the hipsters’ sensitivity of choice. Its tune should be yodelled from the terraces. Its lyrics deserve to be carved into every desktop in every schoolroom in Britain. This song deserves to be yelled from every rooftop in every street in Britain. “Look at her with her washing line smile. Decrease Font Size Increase Font Size Text Size Print This Page Send by Email
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