Monday, 11 January 2010

A jobby

As in 'I done a jobby and it had eyes'. Or as in blog 'number 2'. Yes?... Yes?.... No?.... No.
This little number was created by my younger brother for a Christmas many moons ago. Though not as many as you might expect. I don't want to say too much about it, lest he gets offended. Just wanted to share it with the 'potential world', the new phrase I have rustled up for 'nobody'.
So if a gentleman cries 'TERRIBLY CRASS RACIST SLANT!' on the internet and nobody reads it, does it still have inverted commas on each side? I think it does. I think it does. To make up for this waste of perfectly good pixel, here's an amazing video you may or may not have seen. Who are you, by the way?


  1. I love Bonnie Prince Billy. I saw him open for Bjork once. That jobby looks like a horse mixed with two other things that I won't mention, lest your brother be offended.

    By the way, your newest record shows tremendous growth since the Midnight Organ Fight, and I really liked that record and lived with it for a long time.

  2. Thank you for reminding me about this magnificent song. I love the growling at the end. Everything that Will Oldham sings sounds like it's coming at us through several metres of tears. Even the line "I am a rich man. I am a very rich man. I have good pants on."
    Nice trick if you can pull it off.