Showing posts with label King Crimson. Show all posts
Showing posts with label King Crimson. Show all posts

Friday, June 22, 2012

Epitaph

Every now and then, when the EU is centre stage usually, the sight of foreign politicians behaving like prats lulls us into a false sense of ignorance towards our own politicians. In other words, we forget about them.

Then up pops the Labour Party tosser-in-chief, Miliband Jr, talking crap about immigration. So you cocked up immigration when the rest of us knew what was what eh? You think admitting it means we'll forgive you do you? Well we won't you little prat. Especially when, thanks to the EU, we know your platitudes about controlling it in future are clearly lies, along the lines of Cameron's promise of an EU referendum actually.

The following is a classic in my humble opinion that is so very, very relevant today in so many ways. Especially with lyrics such as:




The fate of all mankind I see
Is in the hands of fools.


How true.

Tuesday, March 23, 2010

King Crimson

Last week I saw a tremendous documentary on BBC 4 about Progressive Rock, which made me quite nostalgic. Strange because at the time, early 1970s, I was much more into Slade, Wizzard and the like, prog rock was for the sixth form lads who were very earnest and wore long hair and army trench coats. But I did always like King Crimson, maybe it was because Fripp and Eno played such a part in Roxy Music, one of my all time favourite groups.

Anyway I thought I would indulge the nostalgia and post a King Crimson classic: