18th October, 2017.
There’s something of an old …
No, there’s something of a new slogan doing the rounds: over the past few years.
An advertising slogan, so you know.
“You should’ve gone to Specsavers.”
Britain’s budget optician are very reasonable, on price.
But charged me £7·50, the last time I needed a repair.
An arm dropped off my regular glasses.
That’s another few quid going their way.
Once I get paid!
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Not that it’s completely irrelevant to what I’m doing.
Ish!
Frankly, I’ve managed to buy an album: by Karlheinz Stockhausen, consisting of parts one and two of Kontakte, and a previous electronic work of his, called Gesang der Jünglinge.
I bought it on a whim, to be honest.
I’ve taken a vague — very vague — interest in eleoctronic music: having grown up on the theme tune to Dr Who, And the likes of Gary Numan, OMD and Hot Butter’s Popcorn.
The whim itself?
Got provoked by seeing today’s Google Doodle: marking the studio where a lot of Stockhausen’s electronic stuff was recorded.
Hmmm …
It’s an album worth hearing, I think: especially if the soundtrack to Forbidden Planet is up your street.
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