Jamie Oliver\Sid James

Jamie Oliver is wearing his Sid James hat and sunglasses again. There’s really no call for it. He’s just got cuttlefish ink everywhere. He’s such a buffoon. He’s also the chef that is most pleased with his own work. Has he ever cooked a dish without saying “I’m really proud of that” afterwards? No, I didn’t think so.

I can’t really moan too much because, at the end of the day, I am sat here watching his stupid programme. If I slag him off too much then I’ll just make myself look an idiot. And he’s not that bad, is he? He bangs lemons about before squeezing them, and that’s not to be sniffed at.

Ah. This is what my Wednesday nights have come to. Lay on the sofa, watching Jamie Oliver and writing a blog post about it. I’m writing it on my phone because I’m too tired to move. Won’t somebody come and make me a brew? It’s quite inhumane how I’m being treated.

I’ve just had a text message from JLS that said: “Spaghetti and shells – how on earth do you eat that! Im watching jamie by the way!” He’s 100% right. What a completely mental meal. You can’t eat such a thing. It’s totally impossible. The fool.

Anyway, I’m off. The Halifax FM advert has just been on and it’s made me want to kill myself. I’m going to have to make myself a brew instead. Thanks for nothing.

Post Recycling – January 2009

As I’ve not yet watched last night’s Celebrity Big Brother, I thought I’d take a look back at what I was doing last January.  It turns out that I was mainly talking about Celebrity Big Brother.

2009 started with the post, The Can’t Be Arsed Factor, in which I finally got around to discussing The X Factor final.  And by discussing it, I actually mean that I discussed why I would not be writing about it.  There was definitely some blog fatigue creeping in at this point.

Before the CBB madness kicked in, I wrote a piece about the recently revealed new Dr Who in
New Who.  I don’t really know why I wrote it, I think I was probably just trying to be a bit topical.

My first CBB post was Bore Me More in which I explained why I like it even though it was uneventful.  This is certainly applicable to this year’s series too.  The rest of the month’s posts take the form of CBB ‘poles’.  After vehemently disagreeing with the Daily Star’s ranking of houstemates, Team Extreme’s JLS and myself created our own version.  I’m not going to list them all, but you can see an example, here.  We’re so creative.

This month’s Post Recycling is pretty short as I’m trying to write it in my half an hour dinner, but just wait until you see how short next months post is going to be.

You can read all the posts from January 2009, here.

The X Factor Finals: Grand Final 2009

The final of the finals is finally here.  May God have mercy on our souls.

Saturday

Running Time (including the Xtra Factor): 180 minutes

Time I watched it in: 77 minutes

X Factor Ratio: 42.8%

Before I started writing this\watching the show, I remembered that someone was going to be leaving, so I thought I better make a prediction.  I thought that Olly would (and should) be the first to be eliminated.  Look how that turned out.

Unlike previous series, I don’t really care which of the acts win this series.  I would have slightly preferred to have Stacey win, but I have to admit that Joe deserves it.

Each of the contestants performed three songs, the opener was the song that they sang at their first audition.

Stacey – What a Wonderful World – Stacey looked really nice here, although they had her precariously perched on a stool in a very short dress.  Again.  My upskirt conspiracy theory rumbled on to the very end.  The song really suited her voice and it was a pleasant, if slightly boring, performance.  The nerves showed a little in her vocals, but that’s hardly surprising under the circumstances.

The judges comments were predictably bland.

Olly – Superstition – I didn’t really mind the singing too much (apart from the fact that he couldn’t say ‘suffer’), but the dancing was as irritating as ever.  I’m fully aware of how my dislike for Olly is completely irrational.

Nothing worthy of comment from the judges, again.

Joe – Dance with my Father – I didn’t know the song and guessed the title from the lyrics.  It was another good performance from Joe, but it was very musical theatre.

I’ve given up on the judges – they’ve got no incentive to say anything nasty when it’s the final.  How boring.

The next set of songs were the not-so-secret duets.  I don’t know why the judges were being so coy about who was performing as it had been announced everywhere – including the info button on Sky.

Stacey – Feeling Good (with Michael Buble) – Mickey Bubbles singing was really weird and, as a result, it was like they weren’t performing together.  Does he usually sing like that and is this why he is so popular?  I found it baffling.  Anyway, Stacey looked pretty sexy in her shiny dress.  She also sang really well, maybe her best yet.  Mickey didn’t seem convinced that Stacey could win, he could have at least have pretended.

Olly – Angels (with Robbie) – I hate this song and if there was any lingering doubt on who might be the ‘mystery’ guest, then it didn’t last long.  Olly was pretty awful and Robbie actually cocked up his own song by coming in before he should.  Robbie looked like he was going to start crying and the whole thing felt incredibly awkward.

Joe – Don’t Let the Sun Go Down on Me (with George Michael) – Joe was excellent.  Although they looked like father and son, it was definitely the best duet, both vocally and in terms of performance.  At the end, George had that big star ‘I don’t quite know what’s going on’ vibe.  He also said that it must be nerve wracking to meet ‘people like him’.

The last round was the contestants ‘best song’ from the series.

Stacey – Who Wants to Live Forever – Whatever you think of Stacey, you have to admit that they’ve certainly made the most out of her legs over the series.  Although I like her voice, her performances are just too tentative for her to be a pop star.

How can Simon make the phrase “you smashed it” sound so unenthusiastic?

Olly – Fool in Love – I’m not even sure that I can remember him singing this before and I don’t have a clue what it is.  He’s not awful but I didn’t really like it.  I don’t know what he could actually do to impress me.

Joe – Sorry Seems to be the Hardest Word – Well, I have to admit it, Joe deserves to win the competition.  He was excellent, again.

So that was it, all that was left was to announce who’d be going home.  Tragedy struck as Olly was announced safe.  I felt a little bit angry and sad inside.  It was down to Joe and Stacey, and clearly Joe wasn’t going home.  Poor Stacey.  Oh well, it actually makes tomorrow interesting for me, as I’m now desperate that Joe wins.  Stacey was incredibly gracious in defeat, which makes me wish she stayed in even more.

The only thing worth mentioning on The Xtra Factor was when Simon asked a pensioner caller what she was wearing and what she had on under her dressing gown.  It was quite revolting., but very funny.

Sunday

Running Time: 180 minutes

Time I watched it in:  54 minutes

X Factor Ratio: 30%

I really couldn’t be bothered watching this, but it would be a strange time to quit.  Despite saying yesterday that I really wanted Joe to beat Olly, I couldn’t actually be bothered.

There was some god-awful group song from all the finalists.   I fast forwarded through it.

Olly – Twist & Shout – Annoying.  That’s all I have.

Joe – Don’t Stop Believin’ – Yeah, it was alright.

I think I shocked even myself with just how uninterested I was.  You’ll be glad to know that I bravely soldiered on.

JLS did a duet with Alexandra Burke.  Then they wheeled out Leona Lewis.  Were they just trying to prove how bad that this year’s contestants have been in comparison to past winners?

They then performed ‘the winner’s single’.  Did I recklessly fast-forward or did Simon forget to tell us what it was called?  The chorus uses the phrase “the climb” so I googled it – apparently it’s a Miley Cyrus song.  It’s quite insipid, but what you’d expect.

Olly – Not great.  He’s not actually that bad, vocally, I just don’t ‘get it’.

Joe – I preferred this to Olly’s version, mainly because Joe is a more natural singer.  It really felt effortless compared to Olly.

How many times have we had to listen to Cheryl saying how much she’s glad to have met Joe?

I fast forwarded through George Michael, but thought I’d listen to a bit of Paul ‘Macca’ McCartney.  Then all the finalists joined him on stage to sing ‘Drive my Car’.  Deary me.  I didn’t want to watch but I couldn’t look away.  Macca saved it by doing ‘Live and Let Die’ – a mentalist classic.

I can’t believe how long they dragged out revealing the winner.  I fast forwarded for ages and it still didn’t come.  Eventually the right decision was made and Joe won.  I can’t quite believe that I think it was the right decision.

Over on The Xtra Factor Holly reveals the predictions that the judges and presenters made at boot camp, about who the final winner would be.

Dermot – Olly

Holly – Olly

Louis – Olly

Dannii – Nicole (didn’t even get through the the live shows)

Cheryl – Olly + Miss Frank (Louis demanded his rule book because she picked two acts)

Simon – Olly

They also revealed who got the most votes in each of the live shows – it makes for quite interesting reading:

Week 1 – Danyl

Week 2 – Stacey

Week 3 – Rachel

Week 4 – Danyl

Week 5 – Danyl

Week 6 – Stacey

Week 7 – Joe

Week 8 – Joe

Week 9 – Joe

Week 10 – Joe

Joe clearly had it sewn up by the last few weeks, but it’s interesting to see that Stacey and Danyl won so many weeks.

In Conclusion

You can probably tell, by how rushed Sunday’s write up is, just how fed up with it I’d become by the end.  I can’t even be bothered making any final conclusions.  See you all next year for some more X Factor fun.

Total Duration: 360 minutes

Total time I spent watching it: 131 minutes

Overall X Factor Ratio: 36.4%

Post Recycling – December 2008

December 2008 was my first full month of writing PSGOM, which is why it’s a little depressing that I only managed to crank out 7 posts.  At least my apathy makes writing this post a bit easier.  Welcome to Post Recycling!

The first post of the month, on the 2nd, was Emergency Beacon, in which I complain about tough it is to be a blogger, and excuse myself for not completing a post a day.  Ah, how young and naive I was, back in those days.  And lazy.  I’m glad to say (and you should already know this, if you’re paying attention) that I’ve actually been achieving daily updates for a few months.  It’s all about forming a habit – if only I could have expressed this to my -1 year self.

Anyway, as lame as it is, this post was significant because it was the first one in which I basically just say that I’m not going to be posting today.  There have been quite a few of them since, so it’s good to know where it all started.  Spurred in to action by my own crapness, I managed to publish 5 posts in the next 6 days – which wasn’t bad going.  For then.

These posts included Me Reading Comics RIP, a lament on missing the world of comic books.  If I was to do it again, I’d probably re-write it quite drastically, but the essence of what I was trying to say is still there.  It still makes me a bit sad to think how out of touch I’ve become.  Since writing the article, I checked on Wikipedia to see if Batman really was dead (he is).  I then read a synopsis of how it had happened and it was mental, to say the least.  It was as if all those years of commitment to the DC Universe had completely disappeared; I guess I now know how it feels to be de-programmed from a cult.

I clearly hadn’t become addicted to X Factor blogging at this stage; I commented on the final four contestants in The Fantastic Four?, but I didn’t bother commenting on any of the subsequent shows.  What’s interesting is that, apart from Alexandra, I was pretty ambivalent about the contestants.  Which is weird, because I think I’d prefer any of last year’s final 5 (Alexandra Burke, JLS, Eoghan Quigg, Diana Vickers and Ruth Lorenzo) over this year’s finalists.  Is this feeling genuine or is it just the rose-tintedness of hindsight?  Will I think the same thing next year?  Perhaps I will, but it might be because the contestants are worse again.  God, I hope not.  I guess you could check back next year and see.

My final post of the year, Lazy Boy, is another post whining about me not having done enough blogging.  It was certainly becoming a theme.  Would I pull my socks up in January? Come back, next month, and find out.

View all of my posts for December 2008 here.

MBM – Chicken Drumsticks + News

It’s just not acceptable to only have chicken drumsticks for your dinner.  Are carbohydrates really such a cultural taboo?  Variety is the spice of live, dear chum.  Have a bit of bread today!

This was a very special message that was left specifically for the attention of Team Extreme member JLS.  He appears to have suffered a bout of body dysmorphic disorder and embarked on a reckless protein-only diet.  I’m happy to say that the label has had the desired effect and he’s been back on the Pringles today.

From time to time people become inspired by the milk bottle manifesto and I spotted one such bottle last week:

Just because Project Enterprise can’t make you a brew, it’s no reason to steal our milk!  Anyway – we have all spat in it!

It’s a little aggressive in tone but it’s a first step on the road to milk bottle freedom.  Keep on trying, whoever you may be.

This post was sponsored by the Milk Bottle Manifesto.

Team Extreme – Friends and Foes

Over recent weeks we’ve met all of Team Extreme, and we’ve grown to love them.  That’s not enough for some people and so now it’s time to meet some of the other characters that inhabit their wonderful world.

Hot Toddy

He’s a man of many names and many looks, but we know him simply as ‘Hot Toddy’.  HT was a member of Team Extreme’s predecessor, Team ARB, until he went rogue.  A self-confessed ‘hard bastard’ Hot Toddy loves to eat protein whenever possible.  It is believed that he masquerades as a Christian pianist in his spare time and wears a wonderfully bouffant wig.

Mr Norris

An evil genius and the bane of Team Extreme Mr Norris is a force to be reckoned with.  The ruler of a tiny nation, Wigania, Mr Norris believes himself to be a benevolent dictator as he provides pies, black pudding and tripe to his subjects.  On weekends he likes to wear a cloak and parade around the streets demanding that his subjects kiss his new Hi-Tec trainers – they’re them ones that light up when you’re walking.  He had wanted some of those trainers with wheels in but his mum wouldn’t let him have them.

Andre

Every criminal mastermind needs a loyal henchman and Mr Norris is no exception: meet Andre.  Riding around the canals of Wigania on his golden jet-ski, Andre enforces the draconian legal system with an iron fist and a gentle touch.  On his days off he likes to lounge around friends’ conservatories whilst sipping tea.

TEAM EXTREME EXTRA!

You may remember that a few days ago I revealed JLS’s ultimate fantasy.  Well, we have had a response to this from Goot.  He believes that JLS was trying to appear sophisticated by referencing upmarket restaurant chain Toby Carvery.  In an attempt to uncover the truth, Goot has upgraded the firmware on the fantasy and it has been reconfigured as this:

Goot's Response

It has to be said that Mike & Martha’s is one of Warrington’s premier chippys.  It’s quite delicious.

If you’d like to find out more about Team Extreme then you can do so by reading Part1 and Part2.

Team Extreme – JLS’s Ultimate Fantasy

I think that we can agree that we’re all massive fans of Team Extreme and that we’d like to get to know them better.  In an attempt to do this I set a question to JLS: what is your ultimate fantasy?  He felt he was unable to express this clearly in words, and so created this beautiful work of art:

JLS Fantasy - Goot at the Toby

I’m sure we can all relate to this wonderful dream.  Will we ever go to the Toby Carvery? If we do, will Goot be paying?  We can only hope, dream and pray.

I’d like to thank JLS for sharing his innermost thoughts with the world.  JLS, we salute thee.

Meet Team Extreme: Part 1

Some of you, who remember my self portrait, from a week ago, may be wondering why I created a comic-book style picture of myself.  The truth is that I belong to a covert government team, Team Extreme, who have to perform, err, covert government missions.   At this point, I have obtained permission to introduce to you to other members of the team.  You should be very excited.

POB

Code Name: POB

Special Ability: Map reading

With his magnificent moustache and can-do attitude, POB is the leader of the highly-decorated team.  Often leads the team in to battle with his haunting cry, ‘You’re only as good as your last backup.’

Hitchers

Code Name: Hitchers

Special Ability: Erotic knitting

With a cheeky grin, and a voracious appetite for cheese, Hitchers helps protect the team with his martial arts prowess.  He once claimed that he would never get married.

JLS

Code Name: JLS

Special Ability: Crab-like pincers

JLS is like Team Extreme’s version of Murdock (out of the A-Team).  He’s as mad as a hatter and he’s an excellent pilot.  But, he’s an excellent pilot-light, and cannot fly planes.  It’s of limited use, really, but he does keep the boiler lit.


Goot

Code Name: Goot

Special Ability: Completely wireless

You should not confuse Goot with his evil counterpart, Goot The Crow.   The twins, like yin and yang, have fought their good vs. evil battle for countless millennia.  They should probably just sit down and talk through their issues.  Goot can update the firmware on anything, even things that don’t have firmware.

To meet the rest of the team, please click here.

The X Factor: 2009 Finalists Vs 2008 Finalists

Well, I’ve only just posted about The X Factor, but, a comment from my friend, CJ, has made me question the assertion that this year’s finalists seem the strongest line up so far.  I was going to address this point in the comments section of that post, but it seemed entirely fitting for it to be a post in its own right.  So, here it is.

It was certainly my gut feeling that the standard is overall higher this year, but then, as I’ve said a few times, I always tend to think this until you get to the live rounds and it’s only then that you really see who is actually good.  But, is there any basis for thinking that this year are stronger? I thought it might help me to decide if I compared this year’s finalists to last year’s.  This isn’t an entirely fair comparison as when you think about the 2008 contestants you have in mind their actual live performances from last year, and not just the few auditions we’ve seen from the 2009 bunch.  I’ll give it my best shot though.

Girls

2008 – Diana, Laura & Alexandra

2009 – Lucie, Rachel & Stacey

From the 2008 auditions, Laura & Diana definitely stood out more than any of the girls from this year, but I’m not sure this means that they were actually better singers.  Interestingly enough though, Alexandra wasn’t even on the radar at this stage, and yet ended up being the obvious winner.  I’d say that although not being particularly memorable (yet), this year’s girls could have the potential to hold their own.  I’ll have to give the win to 2008 because of how good Alexandra turned out to be, even though this is probably unfair.

Boys

2008 – Eoghan, Austin & Scott

2009 – Lloyd, Rikki & Joseph

One fairly drab lot of boys has been replaced by another lot.  I think Lloyds is quite interesting as his voice is quite different, but, overall, I’ll call this one a draw.

Over 25s

2008 – Ruth, Daniel & Rachel

2009 – Danyl, Olly & Jamie

The 2009 lot are so much better than their counterparts from last year that it’s not even funny, and that’s even after you’ve taken all the awful histrionics in to account.  A clear win for 2009.

Groups

2008 – JLS, Bad Lashes & Girl Band

2009 – John and Edward, Kandy Rain & Miss Frank

Kandy Rain have the potential to be as awful as Bad Lashes and Girl Band, while Miss Frank have the potential to be better than all of them.  Only the potential though, they’re currently awful too.  John and Edward are so bad that I actually quite like them now, but I don’t think that counts.  JLS stand out from nearly every other group in X Factor history in that they managed to achieve the level of being ‘OK’.  2008 will have to win because of JLS.

Conclusions

Based on this rough comparison, it looks as though my gut feeling is wrong and 2008 was perhaps a slightly stronger year.  Perhaps.  As I’ve said before, and as I’ll keep saying, you can’t really compare until we’ve seen the class of 2009 perform live.  We should have this conversation again after the weekend. Bring on the finals!

Francis Rossi – Traitor?

My good friend JLS has given my this disturbing leaflet, that I believe he found lying around the office:

Sir Francis Rossi

It looks like a Francis Rossi themed melon will be off the menu at the upcoming Blumenstyle banquet.  In fact, it appears that the allegations are so serious that he may have his “GHD” title removed.   One puzzling element to the leaflet is that is is accusing Rossi of heresy, and yet is covered in love hearts.  I think I need someone to explain the symbology to me.  Answers on a postcard please.

P.S.

Just for once, it’s not me that created this leaflet.  I am only guilty of publishing it on the world wide web (aka internet).

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