Sunday, December 19, 2004

Remember how, last week, Syd started glue sniffing? Well, this is what it's done to her. She's become deranged; a monster. This was taken a second before she launched into a vicious attack on Butter*. Meanwhile, her sister, Nancy, continues to be a sweet little rat. Here's a shot of her coming out of her new house, which was their Christmas present.

Morrissey was fantastic last night - he somehow managed to make the aircraft hangar that is Earl's Court seem like an intimate space. He tore through most of the new album and several old Smiths songs. The highlight was 'There is a light that never goes out'. I hereby name Moz as my Man of the Year 2004. From the sublime to the journey home: never ever choose the seat by the toilets on the last train home. It's a fuckwit magnet, especially when it's out of order.

*Not really.