tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-76494832024-03-13T18:18:40.483+01:00WinnekerA work in progress....
Read my stories, click my links, consider my ideas, entertain my notions, assess my mug, laugh at my jokes, comment on whatever, or just move on...Craighttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11379551267101890674noreply@blogger.comBlogger90125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649483.post-3526480021654469552008-07-29T11:02:00.002+02:002008-07-29T11:04:46.601+02:00Instapoet is on-line<a href="http://www.instapoet.com/" target="_blank">Instapoet</a> is now on-line. Verse for every occasion.<br /><br />Words, do not fail him.<br /><br />Check out today's poem <a href="http://www.instapoet.com/" target="_blank">here</a>.Craighttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11379551267101890674noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649483.post-88702656309328117072008-02-22T16:29:00.002+01:002008-02-22T16:30:16.846+01:00Men in Blue now on MySpaceCheck out videos and gig info <a href="http://www.myspace.com/meninbluebrussels" target="_blank">on our new MySpace page</a>.<br /><br /><br /><span class="fullpost"></span>Craighttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11379551267101890674noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649483.post-11912501225315313072008-02-15T14:40:00.002+01:002008-02-15T14:43:18.629+01:00Men in Blue rock!Some vids from the Men in Blue gig on 2 Feb. at Sounds club in Brussels!<br /><br />For more videos from the show, <a href="http://www.youtube.com/meninbluebrussels">go here.</a><br /><br />"Tush"<br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xxLVSZRlOHQ&rel=1"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xxLVSZRlOHQ&rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><br /><br />"Born Under a Bad Sign"<br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mVkjiu9HoeA&rel=1"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mVkjiu9HoeA&rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><br /><br />"Rusty Cage"<br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/08ShmzAhFJI&rel=1"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/08ShmzAhFJI&rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object>Craighttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11379551267101890674noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649483.post-75285172920407359602007-12-18T18:00:00.000+01:002007-12-18T18:34:31.110+01:00Apologies to Steve EarleLast year, I wrote <a href="http://winneker.blogspot.com/2006/10/shut-up-and-play-yer-guitar.html">this</a> about Steve Earle and his political speechifying from the concert stage. I argued that his song lyrics make his political statements more effectively than his sometimes irksome between-song commentary, which at a show I saw last year even included a reference to the Financial Times op-ed page (to be fair, apparently Bruce Springsteen has been making references to writs of habeas corpus on his current tour).<br /><br />Anyway, I'm here to say, "sorry Steve."<br /><br />I think Earle's new album, "Washington Square Serenade," is among his best work ever. It's like <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/U.S.A.trilogy">John Dos Passos</a> set to music.<br /><br />One of the songs, "<a href="http://steveearle.com/music/songography/song.aspx?songID=6c9fb98b-8830-4c8f-b0a2-01e9f8bbc7f9">Down Here Below</a>," is a classic. And <a href="http://steveearle.com/music/songography/song.aspx?songID=cc6aa3bc-1d36-4e21-8c47-f12bd81978e6">"Steve's Hammer (for Pete)" </a>sounds as if it is a direct response to my complaints about Steve's political harping.<br /><br />As long as he keeps making music like this, he can bitch all he wants from the concert stage and grow his Taliban beard as long as he wants, I'll be right there with him...<br /><br />Here's Steve playing the fantastic opening track to the album, "Tennessee Blues":<br /><br /><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ylX8sJGniqM&rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"></embed><br /><br />And here's a short promo film in which he talks about making a record with ProTools, name-checks Lou Dobbs of all people, and plays a couple of incredible songs. His wife, Allison Moorer, is there, too, looking eerily like a young <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Holly_Near">Holly Near</a>.<br /><br /><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MVLrQFRQbBY&rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"></embed>Craighttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11379551267101890674noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649483.post-22480158168319872382007-11-12T15:00:00.000+01:002007-11-12T15:02:45.242+01:00Cracklin' RosieIt's been an eventful month. For updates on our little Rosalind, go <a href="http://www.planetrosie.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">here</a>.Craighttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11379551267101890674noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649483.post-47692721539929446762007-10-04T14:31:00.000+02:002007-10-04T14:38:59.652+02:00Essential ReadingIf you're not reading <a href="http://www.wonkette.com" target="_blank">Wonkette</a>, you should be. Its attitude is exactly right for today's political scene.<br /><br />Here's a <a href="http://wonkette.com/politics/dept%27-of-second-life-has-its-own-country/perhaps-a-lame-online-stunt-will-bring-serious-attention-to-a-boring-european-political-crisis-301168.php" target="_blank">classic recent post </a>on the current (and incredibly boring) political crisis here in Belgium.<br /><br />The site's current editor is leaving. Hope his replacements don't screw it up.<br /><br /><span class="fullpost"></span>Craighttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11379551267101890674noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649483.post-28203735818213734492007-08-15T14:13:00.000+02:002008-11-13T11:44:58.842+01:00The Art of Cartooning<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uhg5fG5etek/RsLxek0iRiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/z28dEaNJmig/s1600-h/Voting-Machines.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098903235719218722" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uhg5fG5etek/RsLxek0iRiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/z28dEaNJmig/s400/Voting-Machines.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://www.theonion.com/" target="_blank">The Onion </a>has been running <a href="http://www.theonion.com/content/cartoon/aug-13-2007" target="_blank">editorial cartoons</a>, or at least a great parody of an idiot editorial cartoonist. The guy is a total reactionary--a nice replacement for the late, lamented <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ed_Anger" target="_blank">Ed Anger</a>.<br /><br />Plus, I love the little nod to <a href="http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-srv/opinions/cartoonsandvideos/toles_main.html" target="_blank">Tom Toles </a>in the bottom corner...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span class="fullpost"></span>Craighttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11379551267101890674noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649483.post-21801570098770922832007-07-17T17:26:00.000+02:002007-07-18T08:57:34.416+02:00More Specific Details on How to Build a Laser GunSigh. A shocking number of you out there, all over the world, are still trying to figure out how to build a laser gun. Thanks, at least, for keeping my traffic numbers respectable, but come on. Why on earth do you need one?<br /><br />Oh well, if you really want to know, the full scoop on laser-construction can be found by clicking <a href="http://winneker.blogspot.com/2006/08/laser-beam-next-door.html">here</a>. Good luck, Buck Rogers!Craighttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11379551267101890674noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649483.post-80324441446539019162007-03-19T09:58:00.000+01:002007-03-19T10:00:30.992+01:00Watch This Space!Hi there, I haven't been posting since starting my new job with the Wall Street Journal Europe, where I am now deputy editor of the Weekend Journal. I plan to begin re-posting soon...<br /><br />Meantime, some fun viewing:<br /><br /><object width="425" height="350"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FkYDxW30vS4"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FkYDxW30vS4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"></embed></object>Craighttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11379551267101890674noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649483.post-44723470445671752372006-11-28T11:27:00.000+01:002006-11-28T11:45:28.059+01:00Top Ten European SongsIn another of my completely subjective bimonthly surveys for <a href="http://www.peoplepowerprocess.com/" target="_blank"><em>e!Sharp magazine</em></a>, I list the Top Ten European Pop Songs:<br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Top Ten European Pop Songs</span></strong><br /><br />By Craig Winneker<br /><br /><strong>1. Imagine</strong><br />John Lennon<br />Here we go again with another sure-fire argument-starter. Europe has a long and varied tradition of popular music going all the way back to the Middle Ages, when troubadours in tights roamed the landscape singing of chivalric deeds. But enough about Iron Maiden – we’re here to talk about the greatest pop songs the continent has produced.<br /><br />Continent, you ask? Well, it’s true that by European pop songs, I mostly mean British, since the continent itself just doesn’t seem to really get what makes a good pop song. Sure, there is an occasionally worthy hit from Spain or Germany or France (usually it’s a novelty number), but most of the classics originate a few miles off shore. Fighting words? You’ll find me at the bar, humming Serge Gainsbourg.<br /><br />So what is Europe’s greatest popular song? Well, I start off immediately with controversy, because even though I consider the Beatles the greatest pop group of all time, I think it would be wrong to pick one or even a handful of their songs for this list. It just isn’t fair to the rest of the genre. So I’ll give them their due by picking <span class="fullpost"> the best song ever written by one of their individual members. John Lennon once called “Imagine” an “anti-religious, anti-nationalistic, anti-conventional, anti-capitalistic” song, and it’s true that it is naive in the way that anything utopian is. But it still manages to be a superb pop-song, heartfelt and pure, melodic and catchy. <br /><br />Rolling Stone magazine called “Imagine” the third greatest song of all-time (but it should be noted that their first two choices were a song with the words Rolling Stone in the title and a song by a band called the Rolling Stones). “Imagine” is a singular piece of music that manages to transcend the pop chart or the passing fad. Here’s hoping it will never turn up in an iPod advert.<br /><br /><strong>2. Anarchy in the UK</strong><br />The Sex Pistols<br />Sometimes referred to as the first punk song (though the Ramones had released “Blitzkrieg Bop” a year before, and the MC5’s “Kick Out the Jams” was in 1969, etc.), this classic nevertheless put punk on the map in Europe and around the world when it hit the charts in November 1976. The Pistols were terrible musicians but masters of satire and attitude; plus, they managed to show up for more gigs than Babyshambles.<br /><br />With “Anarchy in the UK”, they didn’t so much as incite violence as strike and outrageous pose and crack a joke or two: “Your future dream is a shopping scheme”, and so on. It’s ironic now to consider that the standard-bearers for the punk movement were actually entirely a marketing creation. Some things never change.<br /><br /><strong>3. 99 Luftballons</strong><br />Nena<br />Released in 1983, this New Wave wonder reached the top of the charts in West Germany and in the UK. It also fared well in the US, in both English and German versions, thanks in part to a video featuring sultry Nena and her bottle-black hair in the halcyon early days of MTV. The song’s story line, about a nuclear war triggered when the military overreacts to a release of balloons, was all-too-timely; when it was released, the US was deploying Pershing missiles in West Germany and Europeans feared the breakout of nuclear war. Back then it had ominous political resonance; now we can be (mostly) thankful it’s just a sure-fire happy-hour sing-a-long.<br /><br /><strong>4. One</strong><br />U2<br />An incredibly beautiful song from what is probably U2’s finest record, “Achtung Baby”, this song is a fan favourite that consistently makes lists of the best songs of all time. U2 legend has it that the band were on the verge of breaking up when they wrote it, but that discovering its gorgeous melody gave them a new sense of optimism. The song’s heart-wrenching lyrics have been interpreted in many ways –a lovers’ lament; Bono’s troubled relationship with his father; even an allusion to German reunification (the song was recorded in Berlin). Cover versions by Johnny Cash and Mary J. Blige are as memorable as the original.<br /><br /><strong>5. My Generation</strong><br />The Who<br />Roger Daltrey, at age 62, is still singing what must be Pete Townshend’s most memorable lyric: “Hope I die before I get old.” Now it can be served up with lashings of irony along with Townshend’s still ear-splitting guitar riffs. But when it first came out in 1965 “My Generation” was serious business, an expression of youth anger and frustration at boring old Britain. Daltrey’s distinctive stuttering on some of the words was meant to evoke a teenager on speed, but there was another reason for the unusual effect: In 1965, singing “Why dontcha all f-f-f...” was the only way to say the F-word – or at least imply it – and still get played on the Beeb.<br /><br /><strong>6. Bohemian Rhapsody</strong><br />Queen<br />Frequently voted in British and other European polls as the greatest pop song of all time. Well, maybe. But it’s certainly the most outlandish and, at times, irresistibly catchy. Plus, it has made “scaramouch” a household word. Combining elements of opera, metal, and soppy ballad, the song is five minutes and 55 seconds of pure bliss, courtesy of Queen’s legendary frontman, Freddie Mercury, and a couple hundred overdubbed backing vocals. An Indian Parsi born in Zanzibar, Mercury showed just how far a precocious colonial homosexual could go in Britain – all the way to the top – before his tragic death from AIDS in 1991.<br /><br /><strong>7. Dancing Queen</strong><br />ABBA<br />Yes, you could make a case for “Waterloo,” which won the Eurovision Song Contest (one of the few times a song with any staying power has taken the top prize) and catapulted these Swedes to international stardom. But “Dancing Queen” is the better song by far, a pocket pop symphony worthy of Brian Wilson or Phil Spector. Released in the summer of 1976, it was soon topping the charts all over the world, and is the only one of ABBA’s many hits to be included in Rolling Stone’s 500 Greatest Songs of All Time. When you’re on the dance floor, you can’t resist it..<br /><br /><strong>8. Boys (Summertime Love)</strong><br />Sabrina<br />Well, we had to pick one example of the disco novelty hit, a warm-weather tradition in Europe – proof that kids baked too long in the Ibizan sun will listen to anything. We might have chosen any number of other songs from the European (s)hit parade: “Aserejé (The Ketchup Song)” by Spanish girl group Las Ketchup, anything by the Spice Girls, or even that horrifically catchy Moldovan number that took Europe by storm a couple years back. But what the heck, we’ll take this one, from pneumatic Italian model Sabrina Salerno. “Boys”, a top-five hit all across Europe, was cranked out by the legendary production team of Stock Aitken and Waterman, whose chart successes by the likes of Kylie Minogue, Rick Astley and Bananarama can only be described as “craptacular”.<br /><br /><strong>9. Comme d’Habitud</strong>e<br />Claude François<br />The French have made many invaluable contributions to Western culture, but popular music is not, to put it mildly, one of them. Whether its depressing <em>chanson</em>, embarrassing novelty tunes sung by the Lolita-du-jour, or just lazy French translations of English or American pop hits (did we really need a Francophone “Don’t Think Twice, It’s Alright”?), the French pop oeuvre is truly lamentable. There are a few exceptions, an occasional triumph from Brel or Gainsbourg. Legendary French performer Claude François specialized in French covers (“Si j’avais un marteau,” etc.). But with the classic “Comme d’Habitude” he scored a nearly unprecedented coup – a French song that would be translated into English as Frank Sinatra’s “My Way”. Your present author has made the French version his karaoke signature tune.<br /><br /><strong>10. Whole Lotta Love</strong><br />Led Zeppelin<br />Never mind that it was a blatant rip-off of a Willie Dixon song (a fact which eventually won the blues legend a court settlement) or that its fusion of irresistible riff with spaced out wank-rock would spawn hundreds of unworthy imitators and millions of garage-band wannabes. In fact, that’s the best thing about this song, Led Zeppelin’s first and biggest international hit. It gave birth to heavy metal as we know it – pompous and carefree at the same time, the music would become especially popular in communist eastern Europe, where it inspired mullets and moptops from Leipzig to Kiev. Long live rock.<br /><br /><br /><br /></span>Craighttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11379551267101890674noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649483.post-12909762338124500572006-11-27T16:57:00.000+01:002006-11-27T17:13:47.940+01:00Mexico Jane, the Search Continues....Eight new chapters in the continuing saga of the search for Mexico Jane -- which seems stuck for the moment in boozy, smoky, talky South Wales but appears headed for Basque country and presumably the New World in forthcoming installments -- are now posted on <a href="http://www.kalimotxo.co.uk/index.htm" target="_blank">Kalimotxo</a>.<br /><br />The author goes by the handle Duvel99, who says the plot idea came to him "in a dream, a bit like Samuel Taylor Coleridge when he wrote ‘Kubla Khan’ in his nightie". His epic adventure "aims to be part Ken Follett and part Jack Kerouac but will most likely end up being all Len Deighton" He's promising lots of future chapters of Mexico Jane, "like Charles Dickens when he wrote ‘a Tale of Two Cities’ in 472 parts [though] he probably had a bit more of a plot in his head when he started..."<br /><br /><a href="http://www.kalimotxo.co.uk/mexicojane/jane17_24.htm" target="_blank">Click here to read...</a><br /><br />Here's an excerpt from Part 22:<br /><br /><br /><blockquote><em>We meandered back through the village towards Crackity’s car. ‘We need a plan’, he announced decisively and gave me a sly look. ‘Bilbao’s our first stop. Would you mind if we popped down to Brittany on the way?’ he asked airily. ‘Not at all Crackity’ I said sarcastically, ‘I’m in no rush to find Jane after all. Why <span class="fullpost"> don’t we have a few weeks in St.Tropez while we’re at it?’ He looked hurt when I said this and so I reluctantly agreed. He clapped me on the back and grinned hugely. ‘Great, we’ll go to Douarnanez, it’s famous for communism and sardines; you’ll love it.’ I had to agree it was a good mix even though I was worried that we’d never get to Spain at this rate...</em></blockquote></span>Craighttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11379551267101890674noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649483.post-64365541872790841452006-11-27T16:26:00.000+01:002006-11-27T16:37:46.925+01:00Pussy CatsPlaying at being a music critic again...this time for <em><a href="http://www.bulletin.be/" target="_blank">The Bulletin</a></em>, Brussels' weekly expat magazine.... too tired to put links in for the albums, you can find them on Amazon, etc....<br /><br /><strong>Pussy Cats Redux</strong><br /><br />Classic album remakes have a mixed history, from gimmicky (‘Radiodread’, an all-reggae version of ‘OK Computer’), to it-must-have-seemed-like-a-good-idea-after-all-those-bong-hits (Camper Van Beethoven’s song-for-song reinterpretation of the Fleetwood Mac flop ‘Tusk’) to just plain unnecessary (Danger Mouse’s ‘Gray Album’).<br /><br />But New York-based indie rockers the Walkmen doubly redeem the genre with their new CD, ‘Pussy Cats’: a shambolic yet faithful remake that also shines much-deserved new light on the original album, released by Harry Nilsson and produced by John Lennon in 1974.<br /><br />Recorded during Lennon’s infamous ‘lost weekend’, several months during which he was separated from Yoko Ono and tomcatting around Los Angeles, the Nilsson album features an all-star cast – er, make that an all-drunken-star cast, including Ringo Starr, Keith Moon, <span class="fullpost">Rolling Stones sax maniac Bobby Keys and someone named Sneaky Pete. <br /><br />This madcap, brandy-Alexander-fueled bunch turned out a strange assortment of sappy ballads, rollicking boogies, a children’s ditty or two, and even a proto-punk reinterpretation of ‘Subterranean Homesick Blues’.<br /><br />The album was an unfortunate turning point for Nilsson’s career, which had previously been on a meandering but nevertheless upward trajectory. Instead of a gifted songwriter with a three-octave voice, he would become known mostly as Lennon’s drinking buddy.<br /><br />It was an unfair characterization, but not without some justification. Nilsson’s once poetic lyrics became lazier and more coarse. His carousing during the recording of the album took its toll on his delicate tenor, turning it into a harsh growl.<br /><br />Fans were shocked to hear Nilsson’s voice on 'Pussy Cats’' opening single, the Jimmy Cliff classic ‘Many Rivers to Cross’. The album was a critical and commercial failure. Lennon went back to Yoko and stay-at-home daddyhood, and Nilsson went on to release a string of inconsistent but occasionally interesting albums.<br /><br />Thanks to the Walkmen, the original ‘Pussy Cats’ rates another listen – and has the last laugh. As enjoyable as the new CD is, the old one is better. Nilsson’s performance on ‘Many Rivers’, which turned off so many of his fans in 1974, sends a chill up my spine every time I hear it.<br />As for the original recording, it makes you wish Lennon had done more producing. Yes, he had a tendency – probably absorbed from his frequent collaborator Phil Spector – to throw in everything but the kitchen sink. Think Wall of Sound – with somebody’s head smashed through it. The ‘Pussy Cats’ closing track, a rousing ‘Rock Around the Clock’, sounds as if it were recorded with The Electric Mayhem, better known as the Muppet Show band. It’s a gem.<br /><br />But back to the Walkmen. Their good-natured, low-fi rocking suits the tracks perfectly, as does singer Hamilton Leithauser’s sandpaper voice. On a couple of numbers the guys even manage to outshine the originals, but mostly they’re just having fun playing songs they love (the Nilsson album having been a tour-bus fave). And ponder this: Nilsson was mainly covering other songs; by covering him the Walkmen have given us what must be the first ever meta-cover album.<br /><br />I should note that The Walkmen have also just released a very fine record of their own material, ‘A Hundred Miles Off’. Their version of ‘Pussy Cats’ is available this month, and the Nilsson original has been reissued with bonus tracks. A nice Christmas prezzie pair for your best drinking mate.<br /><br /><br /><br /></span>Craighttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11379551267101890674noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649483.post-29025299665162962152006-11-15T16:12:00.000+01:002006-11-15T16:31:58.683+01:00Brit Prog Rock Lit Crit Blog<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LKu_QA8Bn9o" target="_blank">The multi-talented former "Baywatch" star David Hasselhoff</a> is at it again -- he isn't just a fine actor and pop legend, he also writes music reviews... well, actually, it's my mate Martin Jones, in a typically brilliant <a href="http://www.kalimotxo.co.uk/" target="_blank">Kalimotxo</a> article, reviewing the recent concert given by <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fish_%28singer%29" target="_blank">Fish</a>, former lead singer of prog-rock dinosaurs <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Marillion" target="_blank">Marillion</a>.<br /><br />Martin, er, Hasselhoff dragged me along to the show and I actually liked it. Fish is a kind of discount <a href="http://www.multinet.no/%7Ejonarne/Hjemmesia/Favorittartister/Genesis/peter_gabriel.jpg" target="_blank">Peter Gabriel</a>, except, at 38euros a ticket, he ain't much of a discount. In 'Hoff's review, I play the part of <a href="http://www.absolutecelebrities.com/i/mugshot/BleethYasmine.jpg" target="_blank">Yasmin Bleeth</a>.<br /><br />For the full article, click <a href="http://www.kalimotxo.co.uk/reviews/music/fish.htm" target="_blank">here</a>. Excerpt below:<br /><blockquote><br />Hi fellow Kalimotxeros. This week I’m in Brussels watching the mighty ‘Fish’, ex-lead singer of prog rock greats Marillion. For this tour he is going to play the whole of their amazing 1985 concept album ‘Misplaced Childhood’ in one go. Dude, that’s so prog rock! He’s also playing some solo stuff (uh-oh) plus some really old Marillion stuff which is almost as good as Tin Machine. I rushed down to the Ancienne Belgique from my Spanish course where I’d learnt from my teacher that Fish is known ‘El Pescado’ in Andalucia and ‘El Rey de Prrrrog Rrrrrrock – si no incluido Pedro Gabrrriel’.<br /><br />My friend Jan-Michael Vincent from Airwolf had to cancel as he had forgotten he had to go to a firework display in Crymerch so I decided to give his ticket to Yasmin Bleeth. I met her in a Lebanese pitta place... [<a href="http://www.kalimotxo.co.uk/reviews/music/fish.htm" target="_blank">click here to read more</a>]</blockquote><br /><br /><span class="fullpost"></span>Craighttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11379551267101890674noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649483.post-24650888935466051492006-11-10T13:22:00.000+01:002006-11-10T13:50:56.902+01:00Quiz Scandal!Last night's <a href="http://www.caf-europe.org" target="_blank">CAF</a> Pub Quiz was a big success, thanks to all who came out to play and help out for a good cause. And, yes, as the <a href="http://tipplerdoesbrussels.blogspot.com/2006/11/lets-get-quizzical.html" target="_blank">Tippler</a> pointed out last night and again today on his blog, it was Little Jimmy Osmond, not Donny, who sang "Long Haired Lover from Liverpool"... I didn't write the question, but still I should have remembered the Brits' fondness for <a href="http://winneker.blogspot.com">American novelty acts...</a> <br /><br />Proof below:<br /><br /><object width="425" height="350"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yN6haNGKhNs"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yN6haNGKhNs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"></embed></object><br /><br /><span class="fullpost"></span>Craighttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11379551267101890674noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649483.post-67727942266451130992006-11-10T12:15:00.000+01:002006-11-10T12:19:10.894+01:00Country New WaveSome performers just have it. Not sure what "it" is in this case...<br />The kid in the pyjamas does a great robot dance...<br /><br /><object width="425" height="350"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RPmL-_haRac"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RPmL-_haRac" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"></embed></object><br /><br /><span class="fullpost"></span>Craighttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11379551267101890674noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649483.post-71621915538672676212006-11-06T12:14:00.000+01:002006-11-06T12:24:56.680+01:00America Votes 2006Many of you have been waiting for my election predictions... and why not? I've been wrong so many times before! This year, TCS Daily asked a selected few of its writers to predict the outcome of tomorrow's mid-term Congressional contest: read the full article <a href="http://www.tcsdaily.com/Article.aspx?id=110606E" target="_blank">here</a>, or see below for my section:<br /><br /><blockquote><em>CRAIG WINNEKER, Editor, </em><a href="http://www.thiseurope.com/" target="_blank"><em>This Europe</em></a><em><br /><br />Conventional wisdom holds that Democrats will recapture the House - giving them at least two years in which to get medieval on the Republican administration. I for one relish the prospect of Nancy Pelosi staring down George W. Bush in a contest of which deer is in whose headlights.<br /><br />Democrats had a chance to snag the Senate, too, until last Thursday, when a Zogby poll showed them actually doing it. This was the guy who, on the afternoon of Election Day 2004, predicted a John Kerry landslide. Study hard, get good grades, and you, too, can become a pollster or even a political analyst.<br /><br />It will all come down to turnout. Yawn. What an election-eve cliché. What it really comes down to is which party will be better able to suppress the potential voting activities of its opponent. One big question mark: will the clandestinely-gay-<span class="fullpost">fundamentalist-Christian-dad vote be mobilized or discouraged by recent news events? I think when push comes to shove these guys will descend from Brokeback Mountain and swarm polling places. They'll probably give Conrad Burns another six years.<br /><br />Then there is the biennial carping about how democracy suffers because so few Americans bother to go to the polls. I live in Belgium, where election turnout is always 100 percent; citizens are required by law to vote. Well, the electoral system here produces just as many nincompoops as the American one - and the most successful political party has its roots in the SS. So be careful how much turnout you wish for.<br /><br />My prediction? Democrats "win" in a landslide, but Republicans manage to keep control of the House and Senate. How will this be possible? Not sure, really, but I'm hoping Vanity Fair will explain it to me sometime soon.<br /><br /></em></span></blockquote>Craighttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11379551267101890674noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649483.post-27593591638891191092006-10-31T12:40:00.000+01:002006-10-31T12:49:08.897+01:00Shut Up and Play Yer GuitarTired of being lectured on politics by rock stars and celebrities in general? Take a look at <a href="http://www.tcsdaily.com/article.aspx?id=103006B" target="_blank">this diatribe on TCS Daily</a>. <br /><br />Memo to <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Steve_Earle" target="_blank">Steve Earle</a>: I still love you!<br /><br /><span class="fullpost"></span>Craighttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11379551267101890674noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649483.post-19650164056223105482006-10-18T16:00:00.000+02:002006-10-18T16:08:21.678+02:00How to Build a Laser Gun -- The Latest!The <a href="http://winneker.blogspot.com/2006/08/laser-beam-next-door.html" target="_blank">laser-gun conspiracy I've written about before </a>continues to spread. Every day I get more hits on this website from people around the world looking for <a href="http://www.wwujd.com/makealaser.htm" target="_blank">information on how to build a laser gun</a>.<br /><br />Today, persons unknown in Iran, Turkey and Colorado all typed the words "build a laser gun" into Google and then linked to my site. I'm not sure which scares me the most.<br /><br />Here's the proof, courtesy of Site Meter:<br /><br />Domain Name (Unknown)<br />IP Address 85.185.64.# (Shabeke Gostar Company ,Internet Service Provider)<br />ISP Telecommunication Company of Iran (TCI)<br />Location Continent : Asia<br />Country : Iran, Islamic Republic of (Facts)<br />State/Region : Hamadan<br />City : Gostar<br />Lat/Long : 35.4667, 48.8833 (Map)<br /><br />Language Farsi<br />fa<br />Operating System Microsoft WinXP<br />Browser Internet Explorer 7.0<br />Mozilla/4.0 (compatible; MSIE 7.0; Windows NT 5.1; .NET CLR 2.0.50727)<br />Javascript version 1.3<br />Monitor Resolution : 1024 x 768<br />Color Depth : 32 bits<br /><br />Time of Visit Oct 18 2006 6:01:30 am<br />Last Page View Oct 18 2006 6:01:30 am<br />Visit Length 0 seconds<br />Page Views 1<br />Referring URL http://www.google.co...fa&q=build laser gun<br />Search Engine google.com<br />Search Words build laser gun<br />Visit Entry Page http://winneker.blog...build-laser-gun.html<br />Visit Exit Page http://winneker.blog...build-laser-gun.html<br />Out Click<br />Time Zone UTC+2:00<br />Visitor's Time Oct 18 2006 1:31:30 pm<br />Visit Number 4,114<br /><br /><br />...developing...Craighttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11379551267101890674noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649483.post-77712913586691563052006-10-13T11:51:00.000+02:002006-10-13T12:00:06.537+02:00Belgo-American Relations<em><a href="http://www.bulletin.be" target="_blank">The Bulletin</a></em>, Brussels' expat weekly magazine, asked me to chart the history of US-Belgian relations, and try to figure out how one of Europe's most pro-American countries became decidedly less so. I took a stab at it.<br /><br /><strong>A Special Relationship</strong><br /><br />By Craig Winneker<br /><br />It wasn’t easy for an American eight-year-old to adjust to life in Belgium in the mid-1970s. For one thing, there was no peanut butter.<br /><br />Not to mention no McDonald’s, few TV shows in English other than the occasional episode of “The Six Million Dollar Man”, schoolteachers with funny accents and disturbingly little sunshine. I thought I’d never survive the three years my father’s employer, a soon-to-be-vilified American multinational, had posted us here. But I did, and returned to the US with a decent adolescent command of French, an early passion for travel, and an understanding that the world was bigger <span class="fullpost">than just America. </span><br /><span class="fullpost"><br />Twenty-five years later, when I moved back to Belgium, much had changed. American products were plentiful here, even if supermarkets still weren’t open long enough to make them obtainable outside work hours. The expat community had grown exponentially, along with EU enlargement and globalisation in general, but there seemed to be fewer Americans. The weather? Well, at least it’s getting warmer.<br /><br />No one seems to know for sure how many of us Yanks now live in Belgium; estimates from the US embassy and the Belgian government range anywhere from 10,000 to 30,000. When I lived here in the 1970s, the number tossed around was 40,000. American businesses back then tended to parachute in mid-level managers. Nowadays they hire locals.<br /><br />Jim Begg is one of many Americans who moved to Belgium in that earlier expat era and who’ve made it a permanent home. He first came to Brussels in 1962 as a trainee with Culligan, the water-softener company (as in, “Hey, Culligan man!”) He eventually started his own advertising agency, and recently retired after selling it to a big international firm. He shuttles between his homes in Brussels and the South of France.<br /><br />“I’m an American européanisé,” he says. “But people still say to me, ‘You sound so American!’ And I say, ‘Well, I am American.’”<br /><br />It’s true that with his flat Midwestern accent, you might mistake Begg for someone just off the proverbial boat. But he’s been in Europe long enough (and has a Dutch wife, and two French-speaking Dutch-American kids) to have experienced the various ups and downs in the Belgian-American relationship.<br /><br />Like me, he sees two high points, if you will, in the chart-line of US-Belgian solidarity: the aftermath of World War II and the days immediately following 9/11. Like me, he’s watched Europe’s good will towards America waver since the start of the Iraq war. And, like me, he thinks that this anti-Americanism is really only skin deep, that Belgium is still a welcoming place for Americans.<br /><br />“There’s still a deep feeling here about America and about its values,” he says. “But there’s also a concern about where America is going right now. I’m often the ‘token American’ at dinner parties, and people always start questioning me about what’s going on in the US. They really want to know what the Americans are thinking.”<br /><br />The implication there, though Begg doesn’t spell it out, is that they want to know what <em>the hell</em> the American administration is thinking – or not thinking, as the case may be.<br /><br />But he also gets to see another facet of the Belgian view of America. Through his work with the American Overseas Memorial Day Association, Begg is involved in organizing annual ceremonies honouring the 14,000 Americans who died on Belgian soil during World War II. It’s in this work that he still feels Belgians’ love and appreciation for the U.S.<br /><br />“I spend a lot of time in these small Belgian villages,” he says, “and it’s an amazing feeling, how pro-American these people are. They will never forget what Americans did for them.” He says mayors in small Belgian towns are doing their best to involve young people in the commemorations, so that they learn the history of Belgian-American friendship. Every year on the U.S. Memorial Day a group of schoolchildren from Waregem sing the American national anthem.<br /><br />Belgians of a certain generation agree with this sentiment, but also see obvious changes in how America is perceived here. “When we speak of Americans we always say we’ll never forget what they did in World War II,” says Marie-Louise Toisoul, who has lived in Brussels her whole life and was in high-school when Allied (mostly British) troops liberated the city in September 1944 and when American soldiers fought the Battle of the Bulge in the Ardennes throughout that winter. She points out that many in her country are also aware of the food aid given by the US after both world wars, when many Belgians were starving.<br /><br />But she acknowledges that the goodwill Belgians have traditionally had for Americans – certainly after the world wars, but also after 9/11 – has waned. “Our attitude has changed somewhat,” Toisoul says. “But the so-called ‘anti-Americanism’ is always directed at George Bush – not at the American people. Of course, there are certain sectors of the population who feel that all Americans simply want to dominate the world.”<br /><br />Her husband, Jean-Pierre Storrer, notes that not everyone in Belgium these days knows what they know about America. “There’s a difference between those who remember the war and those who came after,” he says.<br /><br />Part of it may have to do with the lopsided balance of power in the world. As Toisoul points out, with the fall of the Soviet bloc, the US is the only so-called hyperpower on the planet, so it’s a big target for criticism and resentment.<br /><br />This attitude manifests itself in ways that range from merely annoying to somewhat disturbing. Yes, it’s amusing to watch dreadlocked, bongo-beating ULB students staging some anti-American demo even as they swig Cokes and wear vintage Nikes. And who can really get too upset about the occasional condescending remark at a cocktail party or meathead comment from a rock performer who shouts a Bush-related obscenity from the stage as a cheap applause line?<br /><br />Or there’s the kind of finely textured sentiment offered up by Flemish singer Raymond Van Het Groenewoed., whose “Weg Met Amerika” (“Down With America”), released last year, attacked Yanks as “the cause of the general decay/Short-sighted thinking, loud talking/Sticking to one-liners forever” and advocated sticking “a hot pick up their ass”. One pro-American Flemish commentator wondered why Van Het Groenewoed hadn’t been arrested, as it is illegal in Belgium to incite hatred against people based on their nationality. Instead, the song was played on Belgian state radio.<br /><br />But one experience I had will always stand out as especially surprising – and even a bit embarrassing. Two colleagues from the US were visiting me in early 2003 and I wanted to take them to dinner at Aux Armes de Bruxelles. This required running the Ilot-Sacre gauntlet of mediocre restaurants and their infamous barkers, who lure unsuspecting tourists by feigning multilingual geniality.<br /><br />One of them was giving us his spiel when he heard us speaking American English. He quickly became angry and started shouting, “Why don’t you go drop some bombs on Iraqi children?” I informed him that this was not a good way to attract business, and suggested that perhaps we start the bombing by targeting his bordel of a restaurant. We continued on our way to a pleasant dinner, but I had to explain to my guests that this was by no means an indicator of the town’s mood.<br /><br />Or was it? One American consultant in town thinks the anti-Americanism is getting worse in Belgium – “worse that it was two years ago even. Brussels is a little out of touch with the rest of the country. A lot of people here just want to join in on anything that’s anti-American. People in Brussels are right in the middle of the propaganda machine. It’s not the Belgians, it’s the kind of people who work in Brussels. It’s the Europeans.”<br /><br />Well, what about the Belgians? “I love the American people,” says Toisoul. “But it’s true that they often believe that America is the best at everything and nothing from anywhere else is any good.” True, I tell her, and isn’t that one of the ways we are so very like the French or the Italians?<br /><br />American Michael Steinman is a relative newcomer in Belgium, having lived here for 18 months, but isn’t a part of the Brussels or Antwerp expat scene. He’s a sergeant in the US Army, based in Mons, where he is a trombonist in the SHAPE international band and NATO jazz orchestra. In addition to his military service, which takes him all over Europe, he plays a lot of music on the side, interacting often with jazz-loving Belgians.<br /><br />“The musicians I meet are almost always enthusiastic and we have a great time on and off the bandstand,” he says. “I feel accepted by them, and as an American jazz player, they are really happy to play with what they consider to be the ‘real thing’. They have never brought up US policies or politics or the fact that I’m a service member in any negative way.”<br /><br />Steinman does, however, confirm the common view among expats that it is hard to get close to the natives. Belgians are family oriented and not known for being especially warm to strangers – understandable for a country that has for centuries played unwilling (or at least reluctant) host to them. After a hard day at work speaking two or three languages that aren’t your mother tongue, you deserve some down-time.<br /><br />“I barely know my neighbours,” says Steinman. “I’ve heard that in Belgium you can live 20 years in a house and never see the inside of your neighbour’s house. And I guess it’s kind of true. We say ‘bonjour’ to each other and chit-chat, but always outside in the street. They seemed taken aback when I invited a few in for beers once.”<br /><br />Despite the well-known coolness to outsiders that its people exhibit, Belgium was once among the most pro-American countries in Europe. Belgians loved everything American – even things we shouldn’t be proud of introducing to them, like instant coffee. (“Oh, Nescafé, that was such a revelation!” gushes Toisoul.) They loved our hamburger meat so much they didn’t want to spoil it by cooking it. They bought our big Yankee cars – tailfin Chevys and stretch Cadillacs, even Buicks.<br /><br />Toisoul remembers that in 1946 and ‘47 “we were all driving big American cars, Studebakers. Nobody wanted to have these little French cars. We wanted American. Nowadays you only see people riding in them for weddings.”<br /><br />In fact, business is still fairly good for American marques not seen in similar numbers elsewhere in Europe, though an attempt last year by the Belgian government to restrict imports of American cars – by refusing to issue required safety certificates – held up shipments for months and nearly drove some Belgian specialty car dealers out of business. In the US media, the move was seen as another petty example of Belgian anti-Americanism, especially since Japanese imports weren’t getting the same treatment.<br /><br />In fact, Belgians’ consumption of American products still seems pretty brisk. They still drink Coke, they still wear Nikes. There’s a restaurant on Place Brugmann called Le Balmoral, which is done up to look like a kitschy American diner of the 1950s, complete with Marilyn Monroe and James Dean figurines. You’d think it would be a real American hangout. The only time I’ve ever gone there – I hadn’t heard of it but a French TV journalist tricked me into taping an interview there because she figured it illustrated US politics – the place was full of Belgians.<br /><br />Is Belgium slowly becoming more American? Is that where the resentment comes from, if it comes at all? The TV channels are now chock full of American entertainment, both good and bad.Yes, the supermarkets here now carry peanut butter, although you have to search pretty hard for it. They’ve got a hundred kinds of sugary breakfast cereal. And they’re even catching on to the brilliance of pre-packaged Tex-Mex fixins.<br /><br />Maybe, but the Belgian-American bond works both ways. Not long after I left the U.S. to move to Brussels, America entered something of a Belgophile phase. A couple of frites stands set up shop in Manhattan. Neuhaus opened a store in DC, selling chocolates at even higher prices than they do here. And, a few steps from where I used to live in Washington, D.C., a new restaurant quickly became the trendiest eatery on Capitol Hill. It’s called Belga Cafe.<br /><br /><br /></span>Craighttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11379551267101890674noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649483.post-47439190911576259322006-10-10T00:45:00.000+02:002006-10-10T00:52:52.444+02:00ClarificationWell, the Foley story gets weirder. But <a href="http://www.americanheritage.com/articles/web/20051117-richard-nixon-watergate-checkers-democratic-national-committee-crook-bob-woodward-john-ehrlichman-haldeman-archibald-cox-vietnam.shtml" target="_blank">let me make one thing perfectly clear</a>:<br /><br />While I was at the party mentioned in <a href="http://www.time.com/time/nation/article/0,8599,1543713,00.html" target="_blank">this article</a>, and was a journalist colleague of the author, <a href="http://www.time.com/time/nation/article/0,8599,1543713,00.html" target="_blank">I was not the focus of Rep. Foley's attentions...</a><br /><br />But of course I know who was. And can confirm the story.<br /><br />Ahem...<br /><br /><span class="fullpost"></span>Craighttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11379551267101890674noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649483.post-81892108260693823862006-10-06T21:07:00.000+02:002006-10-06T21:11:58.744+02:00Fair and Balanced!Oh, you've probably seen this already, but it' s just too good to resist. The fine folks at Fox News have figured out how to help Republicans handle the Foley scandal: turn him into a Democrat!<br /><br /><object width="425" height="350"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5gtpPHb0NZ8"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5gtpPHb0NZ8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"></embed></object>Craighttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11379551267101890674noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649483.post-91632786660597061232006-10-02T16:54:00.000+02:002006-10-02T17:08:18.371+02:00The Foley Fiasco<a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20061002/ap_on_go_co/congressman_e_mails_84" target="_blank">Oh dear</a>. And I thought the <a href="http://www.newsmax.com/archive/print.pl?a=2001/1/30/110336" target="_blankl">Mel Reynolds transcript</a> was about as creepy as it could get for a Congressman on the make. Now there's the Mark Foley fiasco -- you can read the lurid details <a href="http://abcnews.go.com/WNT/BrianRoss/story?id=2509586&page=1" target="_blank">here</a> -- although despite <em>ABC News</em>' warning of READER DISCRETION!!!! SICK DISGUSTING CONTENT AHEAD, it's pretty tame stuff. Still, to think I used to go to cocktail parties at this guy's Capitol Hill bachelor pad...<br /><br />Actually, for the most thoughtful comment on this story, see <a href="http://time.blogs.com/daily_dish/2006/09/the_closet.html" target="_blank">Andrew Sullivan's blog</a>. <span class="fullpost"></span>Craighttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11379551267101890674noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649483.post-89527973331918719452006-09-29T16:56:00.000+02:002006-09-29T17:03:51.555+02:00The Philosopher KingNeed help understanding what's going on in Washington right now? Nobody cuts through the crap like Jon Stewart:<br /><br /><br /><object width="425" height="350"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QIybRwBDhQo"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QIybRwBDhQo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"></embed></object>Craighttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11379551267101890674noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649483.post-77628851136701292342006-09-25T13:59:00.000+02:002006-09-25T14:03:03.659+02:00Our Polls Are Rising!I'm still searching for new ways to make this site a more fulfilling experience for you, gentle reader. I'm toying with the idea of renaming this blog, even though it's already got a nice enough handle. So, I thought I might take the pulse of my readership:<br /><br /><br /><form action="http://poll.pollhost.com/vote.cgi" method="post"><table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="150" border="0" style="color:#eeeeee;"><tbody><tr><td colspan="2"><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"><b>Do you support the idea of having a poll to choose a new name for this website?</b></span></td></tr><tr><td width="5"><input type="radio" value="1" name="answer"></td><td><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;">Yes, it's a great idea that helps me feel more a part of the online community</span></td></tr><tr><td width="5"><input type="radio" value="2" name="answer"></td><td><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;">No, your website is not a democracy so why should you trust a bunch of strangers who happen to come across your site?</span></td></tr><tr><td width="5"><input type="radio" value="3" name="answer"></td><td><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;">I really don't care, yet it appears I care enough to choose this answer and click 'vote'</span></td></tr><tr><td width="5"><input type="radio" value="4" name="answer"></td><td><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;">Why, can't you come up with something yourself?</span></td></tr><tr><td colspan="2"><input type="hidden" value="Y3JhaWd3aW5uCTExNTkxODUzMzIJRUVFRUVFCTAwMDAwMAlBcmlhbAlBc3NvcnRlZA" name="config"> <center><input type="submit" value="Vote"> <input type="submit" value="View" name="view"></center></td></tr><tr><td align="right" colspan="2" style="color:#ffffff;"><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"><a href="http://www.pollhost.com/"><span style="color:#000099;">Free polls from Pollhost.com</span></a></span></td></tr></tbody></table></form>Craighttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11379551267101890674noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649483.post-61774340822847300972006-09-22T17:03:00.000+02:002006-09-22T17:30:34.538+02:00Transatlantic War of WordsMy Brussels readers will know <a href="http://tipplerdoesbrussels.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">the Tippler</a>, if not by his online handle then by the elbow grooves he's left in every seedy bar in town. He's blogging (I can just see him in the corner at <a href="http://www.fatboys-be.com/" target="_blank">Fat Boy's</a> bashing away at his computer, trying not to drop ashes in his keyboard), mostly about his efforts to shag some poor bird whose name I hope he has changed for public consumption.<br /><br />His webpage is becoming a guilty pleasure -- one I'd hoped to keep secret. But this week he took a <a href="http://tipplerdoesbrussels.blogspot.com/2006/09/god-bless-america.html" target="_blank">swipe at Americans</a> for the way we, like, talk, you know? So I had to engage.<br /><br />OK, so he's technically right about our <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Aluminum#Spelling" target="_blank">spelling and pronunciation of aluminum (or aluminium, as its known everywhere else in the world), </a>but I mean, who cares? How often does this come up on conversation? I suppose if you're discussing the tensile strength of varying sized <span class="fullpost">containers of <a href="http://www.alphasigma.f9.co.uk/pictures/newquay/medium_newquay0050.jpg" target="_blank">Strongbow</a>, it might be an issue. Anyway, I posted the following comment on his website.<br /><br /><blockquote>Craig Winneker said...<br />um, i would make two points on your observations on American language:<br /><br />1) what a crock of shit<br /><br />2) check out <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/American_and_British_English_differences" target="_blank">Wikipedia's interesting entry on the subject</a>, in which you will read that American English more closely resembles so-called Old English, before Norman Invasion changes spellings to use the superfluous "u" and ridiculous "s" instead of "z". In other words, you Brits are really speaking bastardized French<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/6347/933/1600/english.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/6347/933/400/english.jpg" border="0" /></a>.<br />Also, as an editor, you should abhor the British tendency to use seven words when one will do. We Americans have been streamlining, baby, yeah!<br /><br />Ok, I'm done.</blockquote>The Tippler, or Tony, as I know him, he's a good bloke and has a way with words when he's sober and even when he isn't, which is more than most of us can say. He replied cheerfully and hey, we're only havin' a bit o' fun.<br /><br />I'm eagerly awaiting a blog post from him explaining his mysterious switch from beer to cider... Scary...<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/6347/933/1600/medium_newquay0050.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/6347/933/400/medium_newquay0050.jpg" border="0" /></a></span> <blockquote></blockquote>Craighttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11379551267101890674noreply@blogger.com7