Tuesday, 31 December 2024

Goodbye to 2024 - My thoughts on a momentous year

 It’s the final day of the year. What a year, is the cup half full or half empty? The big winners this year? Trump, Sadiq Khan, Keir Starmer. The big losers? Rishi Sunak, Kamal Harris, Tories everywhere. Football has been a mixed bag. City won their fourth title in a row, but ended with a terrible run, their worst in the Premiership. Hadley FC have been brilliant, England nearly won the Euros.

I could write a whole blog on all of those, but I’ll spare you that.Keir Starmer’s year has mirrored Man City’s, big winner in the summer, awful ever since. Trump has been shot, but vanquished all in his wake. I suspect a lot of Republicans eagerly anticipating Trumps ascension might be feeling like many Labour supporters feel now after six months of his rule.

In truth it’s really to early to judge any of them, apart from Sadiq Khan, who’s been given a knighthood. I don’t really care about that. Most useless politicians end up with one.  200,000 people have signed a petition opposing it, but I’m happier with him getting it than dodgy millionaires who buy honours. I’d abolish the whole thing personally and just give 100 gongs out every year to good people on a public vote.

Music again has been a half full year. The first year ever when no U.K. artist made the years top ten. A disgrace but for me, the charts never meant much. The gigs The False Dots have been brilliant, the bands we’ve played with have been wonderful, and the bands I’ve seen this year have been a delight. It is clear the gatekeepers of public taste are failing us.

And me? I’m happy, see healthy and hungover as I write this. I’m looking forward to 2025. The world is run by idiots, I can’t change that.All I can do is write my blog, play in my band and do my best to have fun and not hurt anyone. See you on the other side. Happy New Year to all!



Sunday, 29 December 2024

The Sunday Reflection #35 - A quarter of the way through the 'new' Century on Wednesday

 It is mindblowing to me. I'm still stuck in 1977, but on Wednesday, we'll be a quarter of the way through the 21st Century. In my head I'm somewhere between 18 and 21, until I start to walk anywhere and my ankle hurts, throw the ball for the dog and my wrist hurts or have a beer and have to go to the loo fifteen times in the night (actually that doesn't happen so much since the prostate was whipped out).

 And then I see actual 18-21 year olds and I realise I am actually three times their age and totally out of touch. I was brutally reminded of this, when we watched "The hits of the '80's" with the kids and they were outraged that the biggest selling song of the 1980's was a racist song! What was this terrible travesty of racism and 'white privelige'? Band Aid. A song which raised millions to feed millions starving to death in Ethiopia. I'd always thought that was my generations finest moment, but to millenials, it was a bunch of rich pop stars insulting a whole continent, patronising them, by writing an awful song that reinforced stereotypes, which keeps Africa enslaved to the west. The argument I responded with "So if you were Bob Geldolf watching the news and seeing millions dying, would you just change channel" was simply met with disdain and "You don't even realise how wrong you are". I sort of get that it ain't the best number in the world, but that isn't the problem for them. It is the whole idea that a bunch of entitled pop stars had the temerity to use a famine as an excuse to massage their own egos at the expense of the starving millions. I don't think millenials wanted millions of people to starve to death, but I've yet to hear how they felt the likes of Geldolf should have addressed the problem. Geldolf was a minor pop star, not a millionaire. I'm all for private donations. I keep my charitable donations quiet, but sometimes you need to kick people into action. Without live aid, things like Children in Need would never have come about. By all means do thinsg different and better now, but I really think they are wrong headed slagging off Geldolf et all. I don't even like Bob, I met him a couple of times and he was less than pleasant, but he did what he did for the right reason. It really underlines to me the difference in attitudes between the baby boomers and the current bunch of kids. By the time another quarter century has passed, today's 25 year olds may well have their own 25 year olds telling them that everything they held dear is rubbish. Much as it annoys me when they go on like that, I did the same with my Dad. I once lectured him (a former RAF bomber pilot) on why he was out of touch and how CND were right. He was more blunt than I am and told me I was an idiot and smacked me in the gob! The older I get, the more sympathy I have with that response.

But that isn't really what I wanted to say, that is just an illustration of how we change and how generations differ. Today is the last Sunday of the first quarter century of this millenium. I'm still alive. In truth, I'm having a blast. The band did more gigs in a year than ever! We've just had a wonderful Xmas (debates on Band Aid aside), I am lucky, I am blessed. I live in Mill Hill. Just imagine how different I'd be if I'd been born in Damascus, Gaza, Bahgdad, New Dehli, Moscow, San Fransisco etc. I've been to the last three and I have to say, Mill Hill beats them all. I saw an interview with a resident of Gaza on the news, He was fifteen years younger than me but looked fifteen years older. He'd lost his family. I am not making a wider political point, however we are all failing when we let wars start. Every political leader who has ever started a war of aggression or terrorised a population is to my mind a tyrant. I get that sometimes, when resisting a monster like Hitler, there is no choice, but usually there is. Those of us living in Western democraciers are lucky and we should give thanks that an accident of birth spared us those privations. I have no idea if this is true, but a friend who knows about such things told me that over half  a billion people who are younger than me have died since I was born. Wars, disease, floods, famine, plagues, bad water, lack of medical care. Just about every one of those deaths was either preventable or avoidable. Half the world lives in poverty. When the clock ticked around from 1999 to 2000, I was optimistic that the world was finally becoming a better place. How wrong was I. 

In 1986, I had a curry with my Dad, he gave me some wise words. When things are good, enjoy them as the tide comes in and the tide goes out. The weather can change in an instant. So here I am, heading into 2025. Personally I've had a great year, but half the people in the world haven't. All I can do is give thanks for the blesings I have and to hope that sooner rather than later, we actually have leaders who give a shit about the mess which the world has become. In January, to start the second quarter century of this era, Donald Trump will become the next president of the USA. I hope he is the best president ever and he lives up to his own hype. I pray that I am wrong about the man. If he does stop the Ukraine war and the Gaza conflict on his first day, I will be the first to acclaim him a genius, so long as the settlement is just.

My guess is that if you read this blog, you probably are not being bombed, gassed or starving to death. I hope that your Xmas was peaceful and pleasant and we are all here in a years time toasting a classic year.



Saturday, 28 December 2024

The Saturday List #467 My list of blogs of the year by month and a big blog announcement

OK, so we'll start with some news, a big announcement, I hope you'll like it! We have got rid of adverts from the blog, so no annoying pop ups or disruptions. I will be writing a full explanation etc, in January, but for now, please enjoy the blog without all of the annoyance. 

It's that time of year, where we do the yearly blog housekeeping. Yesterday was the music of the year. Today it is my review of years blogs by month. Each month, I pick my favourite blog. I rarely look back at the past blogs I've written, and it is only when I do this, that I get a true perspective of the year. 

Before we start, here are a few stats for those of you, who like me, like a good stat. Of course this will change slightly, but you get the idea. 

This year, I published 283 blogs, slightly up from the 275 last year. It is the third fewest of any year. 2008 was the lowest, because we started the blog in October, so only managed 88! 2012 was the busiest, with 784! God knows how I managed that. January and August (20) had least blogs and this month, the most (28).  Both of those were holiday months for me, hence the slackness. Blogger has recorded that I had 596K blog views, taking it to a total of 4.44 million. I suspected that this is artificially boosted by AI bots trawling my blog, but it also opens up the idea, that my blog is influencing the AI users in ways I never anticipated! They clearly see the blog as a trusted source.

Anyway, enough self indulgence. Here is the  

January

The year started with the usual new year blogs, predictions, resolutions, etc. However my favourite blog, forgive the self indulgence, was a series I launched in January. The Rock and Roll Stories series is my story of being in a band and I started with the origins

Rock and Roll stories 1 - The Birth of the False Dots in 1979

February

This was an easy one to pick. Regular readers will know of my love/hate relationship with BBC Radio London presenter Eddie Nester. He spends half his time banning me from his show and the other half genuinely being concerned for me, especially when I had my turn with prostate cancer. For my part, I spend my life winding him up as best I can, criticising the awful music on his show and berating him for not doing anything to promote London's bands (especially the False Dots) Having said that, when the BBC finally sack him for one indescretion too many, it will be me writing to the BBC's DG telling them they are an idiot. I like Eddie. I see him as being very like me. He gobs off without thinking. On February, he did something that was exactly what I've done on many occasions. He dropped himself in it with the missus, announcing a 'family issue' to London before he told the lovely Mrs Nestor. I suspect that his wife is very similar to mine in some ways. I think she probably thinks that Eddie is the biggest idiot she's ever met, but recognises that he has some qualities that make her forgive him none the less. Read on.... (Happy New Year Eddie!)

Empathy for Eddie Nestors car crash radio show on BBC Radio London

March

For me, one of the most important blogs I've written. How do react when you learn that someone you respect and care about absolutely hates your guts? I had about four attempts writing this, before I got it right. Just re-reading it is quite stark, but it got something very serious off my chest. What was interesting is a couple of friends read it and thought it was about someone completely different. Ho hum! 

What do you do when you find out someone you like, respect and admire hates your guts?

April

When I looked through the list for April, my jaw dropped when I saw the title of the first blog of the month? Had I lost my marbles. It was only when I saw the date, I realised it was my April fool blog. I can't possibly pick that one, but hell man, I fooled myself! 

The blog Ive picked was a bit of a mea culpa. Years ago, I'd set up a share portfolio. One of the best shares was a water company. Turns out, they are pumping sewage into our rivers and streams and that is why I was getting fat dividend cheques. I really should have known years ago. Anyway, I sold the shares and wrote this blog

The Barnet Eye: Why everyone should sell their United Utilities shares today 

May

Much of May's blogs were about politics, with the Mayoral election. I hindsight, now they look rather dull. This was the first month that a blog didn't really instantly stand out. However with a bit of delving I  chose this one, detailing how music probably saved my life. It certainly put meaning into it. 

This statement is almost certainly true

"I've often wondered what I would do if I hadn't started playing in a band. I cannot envisage a different life to the one I've got. I suspect there would have been a lot more drinking, a lot more drugs and a lot more self destructive risk taking. I suspect I'd have passed away long ago, of boredom, if nothing else." 

Music may just save your life!

June

With the general election looming, again it was a bit of a sparse month for interesting blogs to reprise, but this Saturday list is a good one. It gave me a smile looking back at it

The Saturday List #446 - My ten mantra's that get me through life

July

In July, there were a few blogs. I've chosen one of my London Symphonies series, From Handel to Hendrix, as it is certainly the most interesting. I sadly realised that I have failed to meet my ambition to post at least six episodes. This is the sole contribution. I've managed eight in two years, but then again, for this series, quality is the key and I think they are all excellent stories. 

London Symphonies - From Handel to Hendrix

August

My entry for August is one that I simply had to write, I had no joy in writing it. In light of the anti asylum seeker riots, I felt I had to say my piece about patriotism. Re-reading the blog, I am pleased with what I said and stand by it. I started writing blogs to try and make people think and to look beyond the fences that their mind has erected. I am a believer in the intrinsic good in people and I think that most people who might succumb to fascisim are decent people who just fall for a bunch of hor$e$h1t that dodgy people peddle for their own enrichment. Whatever you may or may not think about Hitler and the Nazi's, one thing you cannot deny is they used their conquest of Europe to line their pockets, loot the art calleries etc of countries they invaded and to rape and pillage everywhere. Whatever you may think of democracies, after WW2, we didn't do that to Germany and Japan. 

What is patriotism?

September

Perhaps the blog that got the biggest email response was about Danny Coughlan, former Headmaster of Challoner school in Finchley and FCHS lower school. The man was a monster. Sadly, my mailbox revealed that I wasn't the only person who felt this way.

Holding to account Danny Coughlan, former Head of the Lower School at Finchley Catholic High School

October

In October, I wrote a piece about tinnitus, something that has plagued me for 40 odd years. Not a very exciting blog, but another that got an interesting email response. I wish more people would share their insights in comments, but hey ho, at least they are reading the blogs

Tinnitus and how we all need a quiet place sometimes 

I must add that the tinnitus is all my own fault.  I love punk rock and at the start of the month, I detailed this. Ironic really that by the middle of the month, the tinnitus was driving me mad. At this time of the year, this is at the forefront of my mind. When I cook Xmas dinner, I do so to a Punk rock soundtrack. The same every year. This is what I played as I got the Turkey ready, the full album (actually this year I swapped the Clash 1st album for Combat Rock)

The Vibrators - Puremania

The Heartbreakers - LAMF

MC5 -Kick Out The Jams

The Clash - Combat Rock

The Buzzcocks - Another music in a different kitchen

The Ramones -  Leave Home

The New York Dolls  Too much too soon

The Specials - Too much too young

If Punk Rock is dead, how come we are all still making a racket?

I suppose all love has a price! These two blogs are the two sides of the coin, sadly.

November

In November, I discussed how important it is to get your head in the right place. I passionately believe that if we all got our heads straight, most of the problems on the planet would simply disappear. I see the likes of Donald Trump, Elon Musk, Vladimir Putin etc and I wonder what they think about in their quiet moments. Do they ever simply slap the Ramones on the turntable and bop around the table for the sake of it, celebrating life. My image of them, and I am probably wrong, is that they are so wrapped up in wanting control, that they simply couldn't. I once spoke to a a female psychologist, who had done a lot of work with rapists. She told me that most men who rape women do not do it for sexual gratification, they do it as they enjoy control. Most find it difficult to relax as their need for domination and control prevents them from switching off. It got me thinking, maybe being powerful is not all it's cracked up to be. 

You can't sort your work life balance out until you get your head in the right place

December

And here we are. I thought I'd finish on a positive, personal note. The latest installment in my cancer journey. 2023 was a year when cancer cast a shadow over my life. This year it hasn't and any blogs have, thankfully, been on my terms. 

The Barnet Eye: Rog T Cancer Blog - Latest update and spreading the message about #Prostatecancerawareness


I think you will see a different feel to this years list, from last years

I'll leave it with my fave picture from the blog of 2024 - From the blog What were you doing 45 years ago today....


Friday, 27 December 2024

My year in music - 2024

Hi there and welcome to my round up of the best music I've heard and seen this year.  I hope you enjoy it

January.

As we often do, our first gig of the New Year is the Resolution festival at The 100 Club. This year we had the rather good 999, who I first saw at The Roundhouse in 1977 supporting The Vibrators. 

Another great night was my mate Paul's 60th Birthday party, with live music by The Pogue Traders at The Claddagh Ring. They are one of my favourite live bands and seeing them at The Claddagh was rather special.



February

A special month in our calendar! The False Dots were born on the 14th February 1979 and we always try and have a birthday party to celebrate this. This year, we had a great evening at The Dublin Castle, with a wonderful Irish band Inbetween Honey as well as our Trumpet player Toms other band Whelligan supporting and it was a blast



Another great day was Rockabilly legends, The Delta's at The Boogaloo Bar in Highgate


March

Had a grand old time at  Sons of Cream at the 100 Club. A band featuring Malcolm Bruce and Kofi Baker, both sons of the legendary members of Cream. It was rather good


Later in March, had a real treat! Saw The Potato five at The London International Ska Festival. I used to follow this band in the Mid 1980's, we even went to see them at The Milk Weg in Amsterdam. Not seen them for nearly 30 years



April

We're now in April! One of my fave bands are The Silencerz, featuring Lee Thompson of Madnesss and we were lucky enough to be asked to support them at The Old Bull Theatre in Barnet.



We had a great night on 25th April. We went to see Suede's Brett Anderson at The Roundhouse, then nipped over the road to see The Colours, featuring Elliot and Aden who work at our studios at The Fiddlers Elbow.


May

Something a bit different in May, went to Dorchester to see my beautiful and talented wife Clare with the BBC Elstree Concert band at Dorchester Cathedral. A very special evening of great music.

Later in the month, another great gospel lunch at The Boogaloo Bar, with my mates Sam Sproule and Paula Marks and @midnight_crawlers



June

A highlight in June was seeing Irish band @Winemom_official and Aussie band @radiofreealiceband at The Social. Wine Mom had supported us at The Dublin Castle the week before and we loved them, so we went to see them again!

We also heard the rather good smooth tones of Acantha Lang at The Wets Fish Cafe, a great New Orleans soul singer. A nice dinner with it,m what was not to like!

July

In July we had a little bit of Sinsemilia with Black Uhuru at The Jazz Cafe. It was a great night!


At the other end of the spectrum in July we also saw The Sounds of The Soviet Underground. 1980's Soviet Punk Rock at The Victoria in Dalston

August

August saw some great Ska sounds at The Dublin Castle, with The Skapones! Always a favourite with me


September

An excellent night of Brit Funk with the Funk Soul Brothers featuring David Grant at 229 was a good night!

Also had some classy Jazz with Ed Bently at The Bohemia in Finchley.


October 

A cracking night with the London International Ska Festival and The Ruts + Misty in ROos at the Electric Ballroom in Camden


November

November saw The False Dots album Launch. What a day we had. One of the best bits was watching the reunion of The Nice Men, first gig together with Jasper on bass, since 1982



December

As we do most years, The False Dots played their Xmas Party at The Dublin Castle, supporting Dubsters, the Radical Dance Faction, which was a blast!

We also had our traditional fix of The Pogue Traders at Dingwalls, which as ever was brilliant!

I just hope that 2025 is classic a year for gigs! If you've not listened to The False Dots new album yet, now is your chance! 




,