And then again
In which there are updates on a couple of items
Well, hello there. Happy new year and all that.
A homage to loading screens.
In which there are updates on a couple of items
Well, hello there. Happy new year and all that.
In which we have a jaunt off to Birmingham to see Flight Of The Conchords
Off to Birmingham yesterday, to see Flight of the Conchords at the National Indoor Arena, the great hulking ostrich egg sat in a nest of redeveloped Birmingham canalside next to a clutch of restaurant chains. Despite their radio series and their sitcom, I still think that FotC have the feel of a cult hit to them, one of those acts* who nobody apart from us has heard about. It’s slightly surprising, then, to find that they can head out on an arena tour which – in the UK, at least – seemed to sell out within a morning. I wonder if the other thousands of people in the audience all entered to the same thought: “what, there really are other people who have heard of them?”