Uhm, found a folder on my desktop helpfully named "new folder" and somewhere in it I found this. Well some random-ish hard core logo material (it has touches of 15 in there), but uhm, two bits

There is only one way to go and the last thing Joe wants is to get off, let off, and fuck off.
It's all Joe POV and it is rather good if I could only work ( Read more... )

Okay, I'm thinking about Hard Core Logo and one crazy night in Toronto ( Read more... )

Today's writery thought is that Joe tells me that Billy "sucks executive dick ( Read more... )

Right now, I am feeling pretty pleased with myself. Which is great, because I've been feeling like a headache sloth for the last three days and it's been getting to me. That said, I think the New Pills are definitely clearing some of the fuzz out of my head, which is great because I am making writing/meta notes and actually thinking about how ( Read more... )

As I was considering Callum and Hugh's secret life as a (were)wolf pack of two and writing hyper-detailed versions of reality with a touch of pathetic fallacy (A-level Eng Lit has a lot to answer for) and my mind shifted to Armando Langoustini and swimming pools. Compare/contrast the last pool Langoustini saw (and the poor bastard in it) with the ( Read more... )

Joseph Mulgrew was not having a good day. He'd already had his ass hustled by a bunch of dead-eyed local rent-a-cops and now the fucking bar - which looked like the only thing in the armpit of this mall that was dark enough to stop his eyes hurting - was playing really crap music. She had been following Joe all over Canada with her squeaky voice ( Read more... )

There’s a faint tang of ozone and cheap liquor that seeps into everything. It’s inescapable like bad milk and rotting vegetables - once you hear it, smell it, it is already everywhere. Billy should be used to it; years travelling in death trap vans with the great unwashed - Pipefitter - and the strange incense John burned trying to step back from ( Read more... )

Hate to cpslock, but I bet I've got your attention now.

This is all courtesy of my favourite Canadian, papajoemambo, who is in the right place at the right time. He knows how to make fangirls happy. Specifically this one.

I think we can go with "spiritual sequel" over the reunion theory. It has Molly Parker


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Such was the nature of the catastrophe, that I was thinking Armando Langoustine / Billy Talent about ten minutes after I realised that the word articulation thing had played the national anthem and faded to black for the night / day. Why the hell am I doing metaphors when I'm having trouble thinking in a straight line? Only, I can't find the ( Read more... )

Just a thought; is it me or is Rock Candy Mountain and Hard Core Logo a match made in heaven? A heaven where cigarettes grow on trees and there's a lake of whiskey...

[My word savvy isn't working well today and I'm getting just a little frustrated. Hence skeletal post today]