<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12629942</id><updated>2011-04-22T01:24:42.137Z</updated><title type='text'>Everybody Got Their Something</title><subtitle type='html'>Rob K's blog. I won't be posting anything of great detail or intimacy on here... ever. But if you want to hang out and read some postage, welcome...

What does it all mean? I'm trying to get God's perspective.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rob-k.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12629942/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rob-k.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>RobK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17444303325024133918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.arcticfields.com/optix/images/doggles.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12629942.post-114071792544285216</id><published>2006-02-23T17:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-23T18:05:25.473Z</updated><title type='text'>Unexpected Lea</title><content type='html'>Every so often there comes an album which is special. An album which, for you at that time, gives new life to a genre you though was dead, uninteresting or irrelevant. It's like buying an album that you always knew you should buy, but never quite got round to, and when you finally do... you understand what all the fuss was about. Like getting tired of jungle and then hearing "New Forms" by Roni Size, and understanding just how exciting it was to be there in the first place. Like wading through the endless late-80s shred treacle, soulless and self-gratifying, and then hearing "Passion And Warfare" and realising that it is possible to do technical guitar music and keep the soul and elegance alive. Like being put off later Fleetwood Mac by blinkered traditionalist guitarists and then hearing "Tango In The Night".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's how I feel about "Hold Your Colour" by Pendulum. Go and buy it at once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christian rock is still waiting for an album like it. Hurry up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12629942-114071792544285216?l=rob-k.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rob-k.blogspot.com/feeds/114071792544285216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12629942&amp;postID=114071792544285216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12629942/posts/default/114071792544285216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12629942/posts/default/114071792544285216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rob-k.blogspot.com/2006/02/unexpected-lea.html' title='Unexpected Lea'/><author><name>RobK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17444303325024133918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.arcticfields.com/optix/images/doggles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12629942.post-114022286002827217</id><published>2006-02-18T00:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-18T00:36:03.296Z</updated><title type='text'>Stuck in Folsom prison</title><content type='html'>All of you neeeeeeeeeeed to go and see Walk The Line at the earliest available opportunity. Seriously. It's amazing. The kind of film where you don't want to say anything as the credits roll, because then it will stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way - party at mine on Saturday, bring drinks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12629942-114022286002827217?l=rob-k.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rob-k.blogspot.com/feeds/114022286002827217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12629942&amp;postID=114022286002827217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12629942/posts/default/114022286002827217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12629942/posts/default/114022286002827217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rob-k.blogspot.com/2006/02/stuck-in-folsom-prison.html' title='Stuck in Folsom prison'/><author><name>RobK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17444303325024133918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.arcticfields.com/optix/images/doggles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12629942.post-113926783419030890</id><published>2006-02-06T23:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-07T01:53:50.003Z</updated><title type='text'>I'm in touch with what is beyond your horizons</title><content type='html'>Evening interweb geeks. I was just about to not post on the ol' blog, when I realised that actually I've had quite an exciting week. So here it is, I have a new studio! Whoop. It's uber exciting... I went in today and had a rather productive day, which creatively I really need a lot of. I'm trying to tidy up all my old tracks at the moment - I have several that are half finished and need to get done, so the plan is to finish them off and release them on the internet and through my upcoming podcast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of podcasts you can get the MVonline podcast on the iTunes music store, search the podcasts for "mvonline" or "manchester vineyard".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway back to the studio, it is at an undisclosed location near Stockport and I'll take a camera tomorrow and post some pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to buy a table for the studio and went on a table hunt. It was looking bad, not a table to be found apart from glass dining tables at three times my budget (£50). But then! In "Remar" furniture in Levenshulme, I found a rather nice (ish) chipboard and formica affair which extends at either end, so it could be made to fit the studio perfectly. Some bargaining and it was mine! It even went in the back of the car, hurray for the Citroen BX say I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12629942-113926783419030890?l=rob-k.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rob-k.blogspot.com/feeds/113926783419030890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12629942&amp;postID=113926783419030890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12629942/posts/default/113926783419030890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12629942/posts/default/113926783419030890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rob-k.blogspot.com/2006/02/im-in-touch-with-what-is-beyond-your.html' title='I&apos;m in touch with what is beyond your horizons'/><author><name>RobK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17444303325024133918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.arcticfields.com/optix/images/doggles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12629942.post-113728656775314371</id><published>2006-01-15T00:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-15T01:16:30.360Z</updated><title type='text'>Bicycles - icicles - tricycles - testing</title><content type='html'>A very good evening to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday I went to a gig, which was nice. It was &lt;a href = "http://www.testicicles.com/" target = "blank"&gt;Test Icicles&lt;/a&gt; headlining, supported first by &lt;a href = "http://www.damnarms.com/damnarms" target = "blank"&gt;Damn Arms&lt;/a&gt;, from Australia, and then by &lt;a href = "http://www.helpshecantswim.co.uk/" target = "blank"&gt;Help She Can't Swim&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main reason I was there was that one of my oldest friends from school, Ro, was doing merch for HSCS, it was ace to have a reunion since we haven't seen each other for roughly 6 years. Awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few pics here....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Ro, mid-ROCK...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href = "http://www.arcticfields.com/optix/images/rnrbig.jpg" target = "blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src = "http://www.arcticfields.com/optix/images/rnrsmall.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click for bigness...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HSCS, that t-shirt is Ro's you know. He was meant to be onstage but his first shot at Manchester stardom was robbed by a soundcheck kerfuffle. Darn... still, the t-shirt made it onstage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href = "http://www.arcticfields.com/optix/images/hscsbig.jpg" target = "blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src = "http://www.arcticfields.com/optix/images/hscssmall.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click to biggify...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Dev from Test Icicles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href = "http://www.arcticfields.com/optix/images/devbig.jpg" target = "blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src = "http://www.arcticfields.com/optix/images/devsmall.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click to embiggen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I'm tired, here is a very short review on each.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn Arms - hmm. Don't connect with crowd. Singer sounds like Morrissey , ie can't pitch very well and needs to be careful of nodules. Shady facial hair. Shave it! Guitarist manic. Bassist/backing singer good, has attitude, can play, looks good. Drummer pounds out beats despite chronic jet lag. They start to win over the crowd after a slow start, lacking a bit in material though. Some emo kids throw bottles, which worries Dev Test Icicles because "shit man, they can fucking play their instruments". By the end of their set Damn Arms are rocking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help She Can't Swim - best on the night for me - I'm not just saying it - strange emo indie post hardcore something or other band that they are. They have a laugh and so do I. They use a £3 keyboard which commands respect. Drummer rather good despite looking about 14. Animated on stage, they connect from the off. People know their songs. Obligatory instrument swapping ensues. I like them, more live than on record, always good. I feel compelled to buy a 7" single. "Fuck your band, suck our band" they say, and everyone here seems willing to go along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Test Icicles - Nutters. "Test - test - test - test" chant the crowd as the lights go down, I'll admit to goosebumps. Dev plays a pink Squier, well done sir. Singer kneels down for the first two songs. They appear to be down by 1 x drummer and 1 x bass player. However they do have 1 x ipod and 1 x silent band member called Andy (with long blonde hair) (allegedly) to make up for it. The crowd love them. Songs seem to start and stop more or less randomly and it's never guaranteed that whoever's playing/singing will reach the end of the song at the same time as the ipod. Ultimately entertaining, though with more "we're ace" attitude onstage than their talent can justify... although Dev in particular proves to be rather handy on the pink Squier, he used to listen to Joe Satriani I'm sure. So not my favourite band, though I met them to say hello to before the gig and they are all thoroughly nice chaps. They seem to have a hardcore fanbase, so who am I to judge? Their album is going to sell very very very well, I think. Frankly, it's not music. I'm not sure what it is, it's like nothing I've ever heard before. That's good... right...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's your lot because I have to be up for church in the morning. Night night :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12629942-113728656775314371?l=rob-k.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rob-k.blogspot.com/feeds/113728656775314371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12629942&amp;postID=113728656775314371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12629942/posts/default/113728656775314371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12629942/posts/default/113728656775314371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rob-k.blogspot.com/2006/01/bicycles-icicles-tricycles-testing.html' title='Bicycles - icicles - tricycles - testing'/><author><name>RobK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17444303325024133918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.arcticfields.com/optix/images/doggles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12629942.post-113694257359901653</id><published>2006-01-11T01:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-11T01:25:10.836Z</updated><title type='text'>Cast me that pod!</title><content type='html'>Crikey, I haven't posted since Nov 12, that is seriously lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, all the stuff that we missed out on... I can't believe shops are playing Christmas music already. Looking forward to Christmas? I haven't done my shopping yet, better get a move on. Nearly Christmas! Happy Christmas to you, happy Christmas to you. Man, boxing day is always well boring and depressing, can't wait for new year. Happy new year! What an anticlimax. Hurray for 2006! I'm not sorry to see the back of 2005, it sucked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, now that's out the way, what news? Well... let's do a list;&lt;br /&gt;The Ruth Hill album is progressing nicely, featuring me on guitar/bass/some keys and other random instruments (mandolin!) plus producing.&lt;br /&gt;2006 is going to be an ace year, I've decided.&lt;br /&gt;Site going ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIG NEWS is my plan for the Rob K podcast, which you'll be able to sign up for soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also God's told me to give lots of my original music away, rather than holding onto it thinking I'm going to release it at some point, so I'll post some exciting details on that soon and I hope you all enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care, Rob :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12629942-113694257359901653?l=rob-k.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rob-k.blogspot.com/feeds/113694257359901653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12629942&amp;postID=113694257359901653' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12629942/posts/default/113694257359901653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12629942/posts/default/113694257359901653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rob-k.blogspot.com/2006/01/cast-me-that-pod.html' title='Cast me that pod!'/><author><name>RobK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17444303325024133918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.arcticfields.com/optix/images/doggles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12629942.post-113183812715692447</id><published>2005-11-12T22:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-13T00:00:30.370Z</updated><title type='text'>Pomp and... stuff</title><content type='html'>Remembrance day is a funny one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm watching the Royal British Legion thing on TV at the moment. They play fanfares (one of the trumpeters splits a few notes - slap on the wrist for him...), lower flags, and read poems. Poppy petals are falling past the faces of veterans, wrinkled like old oaks, and everyone is very serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost feel sad that I can't really understand what it's like to be part of something like that. I've heard that some people from older generations remember the Second World War as the best time of their lives, a time when everyone pulled together and supported each other. If one was feeling particularly cynical one could point out how nothing unites like a common enemy - a shared belief that there is a force that is more evil/uglier/more powerful than oneself... that would be off topic, though. Also off topic would be to wonder about Revelation and what we have in store (maybe I shouldn't regret not living in wartimes)... as the prayers are started by a head boy of some college or other, "Ever living God... through Jesus Christ Our Lord..." does he really believe it? One to ponder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... my point being - I can't understand the true meaning behind the festival of remembrance. There's no point pretending that I can. While if I were at the festival no doubt I would join in with the prayers at the appropriate time, the three cheers for the Queen, and remove my headdress when told to... if I had to come up with some way to show my own appreciation - and I do appreciate it very much - that wouldn't be the way I would choose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The festival of remembrance lets people show reverence and appreciation through ritual. I don't really do that very much. It'll be rubbish - it's often said - when all the people that actually remember those times are gone, and we as a society won't have any direct reference to them any more. But it will be (I think) equally rubbish when the kind of people that are honestly able to express their collective response to things in that way are gone too, because then we might not be able to express a response at all. I mean, I've never really thought about how I truly feel about this issue until now, because the ritual doesn't strike anything really true in me. I respect it, but I don't actually join in with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So at this point I should consider this issue and see what I come up with. But Almost Famous is on TV, a film that I really love because it gets me all fired up about music again. So I'm going to watch that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I'd been born in the 60s I would have been rock'n'roll-tastic. I'm proud to have been born in the 80s mind you. At the moment my hair is a bit longer than usual, which feels pretty hardcore. Oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop press - HOW ANNOYING are Tesco/Nivea/Febreze/Flora adverts? Anything with that "oh we're so wholesome" music on (Febreze is particularly offensive in this department), well-spoken voiceover artists dropping their Hs to appear more common (OH MY GOODNESS if I find out who it is doing that on the Tesco adverts I shall slap him)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apologies for length/girth/pretentiousness. As I always say - no-one's reading anyway...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12629942-113183812715692447?l=rob-k.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rob-k.blogspot.com/feeds/113183812715692447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12629942&amp;postID=113183812715692447' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12629942/posts/default/113183812715692447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12629942/posts/default/113183812715692447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rob-k.blogspot.com/2005/11/pomp-and-stuff.html' title='Pomp and... stuff'/><author><name>RobK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17444303325024133918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.arcticfields.com/optix/images/doggles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12629942.post-113175688466005538</id><published>2005-11-12T00:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-12T23:31:05.416Z</updated><title type='text'>Don't clap between the movements. Seriously</title><content type='html'>A mere 18% battery life left in this laptop, so I must write fast. Incidentally, the battery life in my ibook has gone a bit lame recently. It used to be good for 5 hours and now it only does 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to an evening of classical (and other) music this evening - a charity concert to raise money for our church building fund. Maybe I'm evil and bad for thinking this, but at the moment I don't feel that bothered about not having a building. Mind you, I don't have to deal with the aggravation of having to organise our weekly meetings in a nightclub. I'm sure I should be taking more responsibility/ownership of the whole thing. Anyway, the evening was rather good, with singing, pianoing, celloing and guitaring on the menu. I did a bit of PA. Various uncultured people clapped at the wrong times though - philistines. I suppose I am privileged to have had a classical upbringing. Or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Starbucks this morning with a friend and then it rained and we got very wet walking back. I find it comforting that Manchester winter is coming back. You know what to expect, at least. I don't like half hearted annoying rain, I prefer torrential downpours, preferably with gale force winds and widespread flooding. But I'm not a girl so I'm not bothered about getting my hair wet. Moral of the story: a) Rob needs to be less judgemental/sexist/random; b) carry an umbrella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a new phone! Here it is; http://www.expansys.com/i/b/b114267.jpg . Geekery is mine for the taking, it's got even more stuff on than my A925. The main thing is that it will be friends with my ibook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion; I'm well bored at the moment. If you have a short (or long) film that needs a soundtrack, give me a shout, dear reader(s)*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Pushing my luck with the plural, frankly. I know I have one reader, though not if I don't count myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12629942-113175688466005538?l=rob-k.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rob-k.blogspot.com/feeds/113175688466005538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12629942&amp;postID=113175688466005538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12629942/posts/default/113175688466005538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12629942/posts/default/113175688466005538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rob-k.blogspot.com/2005/11/dont-clap-between-movements-seriously.html' title='Don&apos;t clap between the movements. Seriously'/><author><name>RobK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17444303325024133918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.arcticfields.com/optix/images/doggles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12629942.post-112865194460593810</id><published>2005-10-07T02:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-10-07T02:25:44.613Z</updated><title type='text'>Music kicks ass</title><content type='html'>Well, I've listened to the Seal album (IV) a few times and it's not completely what I expected. It doesn't completely convince me in places. Some of the arrangements sound like... like a tracing of a really good song, rather than the song itself. His voice is awesome, though. The excellent "My Vision" is probably the highlight for me so far - co-written with Thomas Newman, incidentally (he of echoey American Beauty piano fame).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I went to see the &lt;a href = "http://www.madbaddangerous.co.uk/" target = "blank"&gt;Mad, Bad and Dangerous &lt;/a&gt;tour - John Otway, Wilko Johnson and The Hamsters. Otway never fails to disappoint, though I had never seen him minus Big Band. Mayhem ensued, as per usual, with Richard's guitar work sticking its head up occasionally and saying, "I kick ass". Which he does. Johnson and The Hamsters were new to me, I was very impressed by The Hamsters and eventually by Johnson as well - though it took me a while to come round to him. He doesn't play much and his guitar is universally out of tune, but his stage presence is magnetic - he struts/runs/shakes across the stage when soloing, all the while with a "did you see that?" expression towards the audience. His bass player, Norman Watt-Roy (ex-Ian Dury &amp; Blockheads) was excellent; unbelievable groove and superb ballsy sound as well, playing a Jazz through a large Trace Elliot stack. Slim from The Hamsters really really can play guitar, too. The night finished up with an "everyone-on-stage" rendition of Wild Thing and then (the joy!) Hit Me With Your Rhythm Stick. I had a really enjoyable night and will probably go to see the tour again at Bolton Albert Halls on Nov 4th, if anyone wants to join me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in other news; the Lukas EP "Sold Out", which I've just produced, sold out in 10 minutes after their gig tonight. Hurrah! Though they did only bring 20 (I know, makes it a bit less impressive). (smug)I said they needed more...(/smug) anyway, it bodes well! I'm pretty happy with it, as well, which is rare. The overheads on "Guarantee" were a problem but with quite a bit of compression they were giving the guitars a run for their money (the guitars were taking over the arrangement before). Get a copy from &lt;a href = "http://www.lukasnet.co.uk" target = "blank"&gt;Lukasnet&lt;/a&gt;. Now on the cards; a track for Jules Rendell, soul/jazz/ish, some funky RnB for a girl named Steph, and a remix for Beccy Higg. Plus some media tracks. And finish my website! www.robkmedia.co.uk coming your way soon...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12629942-112865194460593810?l=rob-k.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rob-k.blogspot.com/feeds/112865194460593810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12629942&amp;postID=112865194460593810' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12629942/posts/default/112865194460593810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12629942/posts/default/112865194460593810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rob-k.blogspot.com/2005/10/music-kicks-ass.html' title='Music kicks ass'/><author><name>RobK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17444303325024133918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.arcticfields.com/optix/images/doggles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12629942.post-112828863297676992</id><published>2005-10-02T21:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-10-02T21:30:32.976Z</updated><title type='text'>Gimps</title><content type='html'>Idiots (well, bots) have been posting adverts on my blog. So I've turned on word verification (although the adverts did make me look like someone was actually reading my blog). Have it, corporate scum bots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incidentally, I now have the interweb in my dinky little home, so expect more bloggage from now on. Like anyone's reading this...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12629942-112828863297676992?l=rob-k.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rob-k.blogspot.com/feeds/112828863297676992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12629942&amp;postID=112828863297676992' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12629942/posts/default/112828863297676992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12629942/posts/default/112828863297676992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rob-k.blogspot.com/2005/10/gimps.html' title='Gimps'/><author><name>RobK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17444303325024133918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.arcticfields.com/optix/images/doggles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12629942.post-112828771371998997</id><published>2005-10-02T20:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-10-03T00:35:06.196Z</updated><title type='text'>Rock!</title><content type='html'>Word up all of y'all. I've been recording with &lt;a href = "http://www.lukasnet.co.uk" target = "blank"&gt; Lukas &lt;/a&gt; this week - three tracks of (pop) ROCK! It's been good. We got a phat sound thanks to the use of amps that were far too loud. You can probably get a copy of the EP off their website... look out for the use of a Park G10 and a pound shop microphone after the first chorus in "Glory Supporter".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Producing a track for Jules Rendell this week as well - well, starting it, I don't work that fast...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going out to Circle later on (Manchester) (guest list woo) to see &lt;a href = "http://www.thebluebirds.uk.com" target = "blank"&gt; The Bluebirds &lt;/a&gt;, a band I did some recording with a while ago. (They used to be called Bluebird Kid Clark) Further bulletin later on... I also bought Seal's new (well, 2003) album today, produced by Trevor Horn - woo yay. "Owner Of A Lonely Heart" is still my favourite song in the world ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to buy more CDs this year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12629942-112828771371998997?l=rob-k.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rob-k.blogspot.com/feeds/112828771371998997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12629942&amp;postID=112828771371998997' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12629942/posts/default/112828771371998997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12629942/posts/default/112828771371998997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rob-k.blogspot.com/2005/10/rock.html' title='Rock!'/><author><name>RobK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17444303325024133918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.arcticfields.com/optix/images/doggles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12629942.post-112647232196517414</id><published>2005-09-11T20:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-09-11T20:58:41.970Z</updated><title type='text'>Cover me!</title><content type='html'>We've worked out that if we want to learn all the songs we'd like to with the covers band, we'll have to learn about 7 a week. Hardcore! That'll be interesting. You can look at our lovely done-in-5-mins-on-photoshop promo photograph, and listen to some also-recorded-in-a-quick-and-dirty-fashion tracks &lt;a href = "http://www.lukasnet.co.uk/covers" target = "blank"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Church now has a building, we're back at K2 in MMSU on Oxford Road, Manchester. 3 Sundays out of 4... and on the other Sunday, exciting things will happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had an odd time in worship this morning at church. I was playing guitar and our rehearsal went really well, and then when it came to it we sucked and played with no confidence. It makes me wonder if anything else was going on, spiritually speaking. Any ideas? Post em!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off home because I have to get sleep in preparation for lots of work this week. Night night :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12629942-112647232196517414?l=rob-k.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rob-k.blogspot.com/feeds/112647232196517414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12629942&amp;postID=112647232196517414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12629942/posts/default/112647232196517414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12629942/posts/default/112647232196517414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rob-k.blogspot.com/2005/09/cover-me.html' title='Cover me!'/><author><name>RobK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17444303325024133918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.arcticfields.com/optix/images/doggles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12629942.post-112557604766490994</id><published>2005-09-01T11:55:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-09-01T12:00:47.670Z</updated><title type='text'>All my homebrews inna place</title><content type='html'>Well well well. I return! I know you've missed me. Anyhoo, what news? I was excited the other day, one of my long lost friends appeared on my msn. Twas great, his blog is &lt;a href = "http://www.myspace.com/bleedingjukebox" target = "blank"&gt;here,&lt;/a&gt; check it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been finishing off the innervation website, you can look at a beta version &lt;a href = "http://www.innervation.org/test" target = "blank"&gt;here,&lt;/a&gt; and soon it should be up on the main innervation site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a new wonderful piece of fridge poetry. I can't remember it at the mo, so I'll post it when I'm back in my house. I did write a fridge haiku too, though (well, it's 17 syllables anyway)... here it is: "Nefarious miscreants endeavour to bargain with my squirrel."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone knows of an available meeting room in Manchester on a Sunday night, for about 200 people, please contact me, my church is about to be homeless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12629942-112557604766490994?l=rob-k.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rob-k.blogspot.com/feeds/112557604766490994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12629942&amp;postID=112557604766490994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12629942/posts/default/112557604766490994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12629942/posts/default/112557604766490994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rob-k.blogspot.com/2005/09/all-my-homebrews-inna-place.html' title='All my homebrews inna place'/><author><name>RobK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17444303325024133918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.arcticfields.com/optix/images/doggles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12629942.post-112004444849460108</id><published>2005-06-29T11:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-06-29T11:27:28.500Z</updated><title type='text'>Nuff 'Urbs</title><content type='html'>No postage for a yonk, so here I am! No replies either I note. I need to publicise this blog more. On the other hand, I can write whatever offensive controversy I want, since the odds of anyone reading it are slim.&lt;br /&gt;Been very busy, making tracks and websites. None of them are live yet, sadly, but when they are I'll be posting links. I bet you all can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;If anyone has any super duper design ideas for www.innervation.org , which I'm currently rebuilding, then post them. I'll be putting up the beta-ish version within a couple of weeks so that's something else to keep you on the edge of your chair.&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I'm listening to a tape series called "Father's Heart" by Jack Frost (no, really) which is dead good. You can see the website at http://www.shilohplace.org and assess things for yourself, which I feel is something that Christians should do - don't turn your brain off! Or something. I would explain myself further but a) I need to go and do some work and b) the chances of anyone reading this are practically nil anyway. Confused? Post your confusion!&lt;br /&gt;Have a productive day, dear readers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12629942-112004444849460108?l=rob-k.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rob-k.blogspot.com/feeds/112004444849460108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12629942&amp;postID=112004444849460108' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12629942/posts/default/112004444849460108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12629942/posts/default/112004444849460108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rob-k.blogspot.com/2005/06/nuff-urbs.html' title='Nuff &apos;Urbs'/><author><name>RobK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17444303325024133918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.arcticfields.com/optix/images/doggles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12629942.post-111770976283052111</id><published>2005-06-02T11:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-06-02T10:58:17.980Z</updated><title type='text'>Hate something, change something</title><content type='html'>Word up blog readers. Sadly yesterday one of the DVDs failed, twice, I think because I was trying to fit too much on it (even though it is masquerading as a 4.7Gb disc it appears that it won't work with anything over 4.0 - that'll teach me to buy discs from a certain high street electronics retailer which shall remain nameless because I work for them)... so today I'm STILL burning DVDs.&lt;br /&gt;I'm using someone else's computer, said person is doing up a house and I'm SURE that there's brick dust on the keyboard. But this computer is 20 miles from the house! Some kind of alien DIY matter transference, I think.&lt;br /&gt;Do you hate music? &lt;a href = "http://www.freakytrigger.co.uk/hate/" target = "blank"&gt; Tanya Headon &lt;/a&gt; does. Check it out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12629942-111770976283052111?l=rob-k.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rob-k.blogspot.com/feeds/111770976283052111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12629942&amp;postID=111770976283052111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12629942/posts/default/111770976283052111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12629942/posts/default/111770976283052111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rob-k.blogspot.com/2005/06/hate-something-change-something.html' title='Hate something, change something'/><author><name>RobK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17444303325024133918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.arcticfields.com/optix/images/doggles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12629942.post-111762576250467109</id><published>2005-06-01T11:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-06-02T10:57:42.463Z</updated><title type='text'>Yaaaaaaawwwwnnnnnnnn</title><content type='html'>I'm archiving the Reach album, or "All I'm Living For", on to DVD today. It's taking years because the mac here only has a 1x speed DVD burner, and there's 14Gb of data to archive. I haven't yet worked out if it's theoretically possible for me to finish it before I have to go home.&lt;br /&gt;It's raining today. Soon I'll post pictures on this blog and make statements like that a whole lot more interesting.&lt;br /&gt;I've decided that if such a thing exists, I'd like to do a degree in humour. Yesterday I was struck by the fact that even seemingly surreal, random humour is still dependent on context. We have a fridge poetry set in our kitchen and I wrote on it, "squirrels use bad magic", which I believe is fairly funny. Admittedly it doesn't look that funny written here but that's because the fact that fridge poetry humour is made out of complete words, pre-set, rather than letters, changes the "humour dynamic"... or something.&lt;br /&gt;We also have fridge magnet letters, and these show the difference. Writing "squirrels use bad magic" in the letters is not as funny as when it's written in the word magnets. The key to the humour of fridge poetry word magnets is creating randomness which is offset against the fact that the reader knows that all the individual words are "normal" (as opposed to random). Random here refers to pseudo-surreal humour rather than "random" in the traditional sense.&lt;br /&gt;With the letters, however, the bar is raised in that one has to create randomness but the reader cannot reference the words to anything else. Reading "squirrels use bad magic" written in the letters is not as funny because one reads the sentence as simply that, rather than four separate entities - the words - being placed together in an unusual setting.&lt;br /&gt;The current favourite in the letters is "I use anthrax on cross dressing vagrant goat farmers".&lt;br /&gt;This is also interesting as part of the appeal of fridge-based word games is that passers-by can rearrange the sentences and so (particularly with the single letters) the phrases written evolve over time and become shared by all the participants, rather than one person being the author, and so everyone creates something for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;The above phrase evolved as follows...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I use ajax on my hair&lt;br /&gt;I use ajax on my hairdresser&lt;br /&gt;I use anthrax on my hairdresser&lt;br /&gt;I use anthrax on cross dressers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and finally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I use anthrax on cross dressing vagrant goat farmers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note the use of a comedy animal, a device used by random humourists to increase the humour of a sentence. Adding one of these animals instantly makes a sentence funnier, for example - weasel, goat, badger, ocelot, vole... and (less funny) monkey, penguin etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make of all this what you will. Reply to me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12629942-111762576250467109?l=rob-k.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rob-k.blogspot.com/feeds/111762576250467109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12629942&amp;postID=111762576250467109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12629942/posts/default/111762576250467109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12629942/posts/default/111762576250467109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rob-k.blogspot.com/2005/06/yaaaaaaawwwwnnnnnnnn.html' title='Yaaaaaaawwwwnnnnnnnn'/><author><name>RobK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17444303325024133918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.arcticfields.com/optix/images/doggles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12629942.post-111692195508436518</id><published>2005-05-24T08:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-06-02T10:57:14.600Z</updated><title type='text'>The pupil has become the master</title><content type='html'>I finished mixing the Reach album, "All I'm Living For", yesterday. I'll be leaving in about 5 minutes to take it to mastering. It's all very exciting, and almost unbelievable (but praise the Lord for it!) that we're at the end of this 6-month road... further details to follow later!&lt;br /&gt;Thought for the day; more things should come in aerosols. For example, vinegar, ketchup... many more foods would benefit from this. Also shaving foam - one could spray it on from a distance, which sounds chaotic but fun. Think of more and reply to me!&lt;br /&gt;I admit that I haven't thought through the damage to the environment which would result from all foodstuffs being put in aerosols.&lt;br /&gt;If this post seems random, I am, I think, more tired than I've been for quite a while. Certainly the most tired I've been since this time last year when I was finishing my degree work. But after all, randomness is what we've come to expect from blogs. Why should I buck the trend?&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I played at Po Na Na last night, at a band night featuring the excellent &lt;a href = http://www.shmoo.co.uk, target = "blank"&gt; Shmoo &lt;/a&gt; and the I-haven't-heard-them-before-but-they-were-ok-if-you-like-that-kind-of-thing (kind of heavy epic electronica) &lt;a href = http://www.indramusic.co.uk, target = "blank"&gt; Indra. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's Indra's site anyway.&lt;br /&gt;=DISCLAIMER: Rob K is not responsible for the content of any external sites referenced here, which is a good job really because Indra's site is severely lacking in content. View it at risk of your own frustration.=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12629942-111692195508436518?l=rob-k.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rob-k.blogspot.com/feeds/111692195508436518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12629942&amp;postID=111692195508436518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12629942/posts/default/111692195508436518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12629942/posts/default/111692195508436518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rob-k.blogspot.com/2005/05/pupil-has-become-master.html' title='The pupil has become the master'/><author><name>RobK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17444303325024133918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.arcticfields.com/optix/images/doggles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12629942.post-111601458644602169</id><published>2005-05-13T20:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-05-13T20:41:24.166Z</updated><title type='text'>Blogging, eh?...</title><content type='html'>...what a strange phenomemon it is. Why does anyone bother? Why do I bother? Surely I don't really have anything to say, at least nothing that anyone else might be interested in? Does everyone with a blog believe that other people desperately need to hear what they have to say? Surely not. It's still very compelling though.&lt;br /&gt;If I was to argue this through with myself to its logical conclusion, I'd end up deciding that having a blog is indeed completely pointless, and not bother. However, I've made up my mind in advance that I'll carry on posting things in the hope that, more by luck than judgement, I'll write something on here which will make someone happy. Or interested... or something.&lt;br /&gt;I also decided that to post anything personal on the internet you have to appear pretentious. So I'm not going to try not to be, and I'm going for honesty instead.&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking about this because on &lt;a href = "http://matt.triburbana.org" target = "blank"&gt; Matt's &lt;/a&gt; blog, there's a link to a random blog... I spent about 10 minutes clicking on it repeatedly and only found one or two that I was remotely interested in. So I've stolen the code, and you can try the same thing yourself. Click on the badger on the right, and look at a random blog!&lt;br /&gt;If you find any really good ones, reply with a link.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12629942-111601458644602169?l=rob-k.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rob-k.blogspot.com/feeds/111601458644602169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12629942&amp;postID=111601458644602169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12629942/posts/default/111601458644602169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12629942/posts/default/111601458644602169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rob-k.blogspot.com/2005/05/blogging-eh.html' title='Blogging, eh?...'/><author><name>RobK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17444303325024133918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.arcticfields.com/optix/images/doggles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12629942.post-111583364577433244</id><published>2005-05-11T18:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-05-11T17:49:36.686Z</updated><title type='text'>On a rather nice business park</title><content type='html'>Not much to say really, but I haven't posted for a while so I think it's about time. An exciting link for you, if anyone is indeed there; frisbee Matt's weblog is &lt;a href="http://www.matt.triburbana.org", target = "blank"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;It's an amazingly beautiful day today. I've been in the studio all day so I haven't seen much of it, but I'm off home now and will hopefully rendezvous with a beer garden later on, if anyone is interested.&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling all positive about the Reach album now. Watch this space and prepare your £12! (Is that all? Bargain!)&lt;br /&gt;Happy evening to you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12629942-111583364577433244?l=rob-k.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rob-k.blogspot.com/feeds/111583364577433244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12629942&amp;postID=111583364577433244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12629942/posts/default/111583364577433244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12629942/posts/default/111583364577433244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rob-k.blogspot.com/2005/05/on-rather-nice-business-park.html' title='On a rather nice business park'/><author><name>RobK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17444303325024133918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.arcticfields.com/optix/images/doggles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12629942.post-111530149972491949</id><published>2005-05-05T13:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-05-05T13:58:19.726Z</updated><title type='text'>Security</title><content type='html'>Don't bother buying loads of insurance to cover your computer equipment. Simply buy a big chain and padlock, and fasten it to your desk. The handles on Apple G3/4/5s should make them more suitable for this, another reason why Macs are so much better than PCs.*&lt;br /&gt; If you out there haven't heard of Gideon Conn, check out &lt;a href=http://www.gideonconn.com&gt; his website &lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* for some things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12629942-111530149972491949?l=rob-k.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rob-k.blogspot.com/feeds/111530149972491949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12629942&amp;postID=111530149972491949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12629942/posts/default/111530149972491949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12629942/posts/default/111530149972491949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rob-k.blogspot.com/2005/05/security.html' title='Security'/><author><name>RobK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17444303325024133918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.arcticfields.com/optix/images/doggles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12629942.post-111515807723026956</id><published>2005-05-04T06:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-05-03T22:07:57.233Z</updated><title type='text'>The Source</title><content type='html'>The other day I noticed that in my laptop bag I had a copy of The Source (blingtastic hop hip magazine) and the Morningstar Prophetic Journal.&lt;br /&gt; I thought that this could sound pretty good if (for example) I was interviewed for My Kind Of Day in the Telegraph magazine, where people let you get as absorbed in their own lives as they are. Obviously that's a bit harsh and I apologise to all the people who've been interviewed for My Kind Of Day and have a nice normal day, which is probably most of them.&lt;br /&gt; Anyway, it sounds good, doesn't it, "in my laptop bag you're just as likely to find "Morningstar Prophetic Journal" as you are "The Source"."&lt;br /&gt; I think it could sound like I'm a rapper/producer/whatever showing that they have deep spiritual depths as well as having a pit bull on a gold-plated lead. Then I thought, it could also sound like I'm a crazy Christian (not that I'm saying that reading the Morningstar Prophetic Journal makes you crazy) trying to give myself hip hop credibility.&lt;br /&gt; Anyway, I ended up throwing The Source away (I bought it because I had to spend minimum £5 at Spar and I wouldn't have bothered but I was incredibly hungry). It just astonished me! In the fashion section they had Akon and he was wearing a pendant that was valued at $175,000. A hundred and seventy five THOUSAND dollars?! That's outrageous!&lt;br /&gt; It still makes me go a bit open-mouthed now. How on earth can anyone spend that much on themselves? I suppose there are a lot of people who have that much in the bank, so I suppose you might as well wear it round your neck if you want to. But it's not my cup of tea. What if you lost it?&lt;br /&gt; Anyhoo, I threw it away because I found that reading it made me want the things in it, which is probably no surprise.&lt;br /&gt; Reply to me! How exciting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12629942-111515807723026956?l=rob-k.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rob-k.blogspot.com/feeds/111515807723026956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12629942&amp;postID=111515807723026956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12629942/posts/default/111515807723026956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12629942/posts/default/111515807723026956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rob-k.blogspot.com/2005/05/source.html' title='The Source'/><author><name>RobK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17444303325024133918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.arcticfields.com/optix/images/doggles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12629942.post-111515652726197126</id><published>2005-05-04T05:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-05-05T16:55:14.640Z</updated><title type='text'>Woo Yay!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;First post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12629942-111515652726197126?l=rob-k.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rob-k.blogspot.com/feeds/111515652726197126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12629942&amp;postID=111515652726197126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12629942/posts/default/111515652726197126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12629942/posts/default/111515652726197126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rob-k.blogspot.com/2005/05/woo-yay.html' title='Woo Yay!'/><author><name>RobK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17444303325024133918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.arcticfields.com/optix/images/doggles.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
