A song came on on Last.fm, and I’ve now discovered my new favourite band. Swedish synth-pop Pet Shop Boys tribute band West End Girls.
And here’s their version of Domino Dancing…
I can’t tell you how much joy this discovery has made me. I felt the same way when Lynn introduced me to Modern Talking when she saw them on TOTP2. This shite is gonnae be getting played all day, every day, for the rest of the year.
A few days ago, I thought I had ice cream in the freezer, and it turned out I didn’t, and I was gutted. This is the opposite. This is like thinking there’s fuck all food in the house, then getting reminded that there’s still a yoghurt left, plus that cheesecake, and a couple of boxes of chocolates, and tons of apple juice and elderflower cordial, and peaches and plums and oranges and lemons.
I’ll probably be sick of them by the end of the week.
Naw, will ah fuck.
A fine replacement for the Pet Shop Boys, now that Neil Tennant sounds like a seagull.





