Showing posts with label ignored. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ignored. Show all posts

Saturday, 10 August 2013

Okra Winfrey Throws a Tanty

Mr Jakes will be honest here; before Oprah Winfrey was told by a Swiss store that a handbag was "too expensive for her" (it cost £24,000) he had barely heard of the woman. Sure the name sounded familiar but as a gentleman who shuns television almost totally, I had imagined she was a music producer or something in that line. Since this (non) story broke, research has revealed that Winfrey is rather famous in her country, and not only famous but a billionaire to boot. There's nice, we are all thrilled for you dear. Honest.
However I am shocked some of the more serious papers over here are carrying this (non) story, and worse running with the "racism" tag. Sorry but this has nothing to do with race. All it is, is a jumped up American 'celebrity' who because the Swiss are sensible and don't show her silly programme (ive Googled it) in their country, her nose has been put out of joint because they don't know who she is. This my dear readers is about a fragile ego and vanity, not racism. Well live with it woman, we Brits hardly know you either.
This is one of the things about Americans that annoys me (and I know plenty of sweet ones.) They like to think they are the center of the universe in everything, and woe betide anyone who fails to recognise this (or any of their half baked 'celebrities'.) And no doubt they will be supporting Oprah over her traumatic European experience, while the rest of the world looks on, scratching their heads at the rampant display of egomania.
Not to fear! Dai Jakes to the rescue! *Puts Jakes cape on* Here look (below), ive made a handbag just for Oprah...

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Suits you madam

Thursday, 28 July 2011

Buried Without A Glance

When I was a lot younger than the youngster I am even now; when I had interest in sticklebacks in jam jars and jawbreakers, I was told when I asked of death (its fascinated me since birth) that everyone is born with a spiritual Elf who is reeling the soul in with invisible thread. We each have alloted time on earth and when the thread runs out we cross over to the soul lounge. This is how it was explained to my young (and impressed) self.
Now as we do not know when our line runs out, or how fast the Elf is winding it in, I am going to publish in this here blog all the popular books, film, music, etc that I have never picked up. Ignored. Shunned. Passed by. Refused. Could not be assed.

**** DISCLAIMER ****
Im not trying to be the cool, indifferent guy here who hates all the popular sh!t. Hell I love Abba, Coronation Street, bacon, beer and Clint Eastwood and nothing is more appreciated than those things (aside from the soap opera). Its simply how I feel and how ive always felt.

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Comprende?

Then I'll begin...

Star Trek

The only time I have ever watched this is when Star Trek II: The Wrath of Khan came on the television once around a hundred years ago. I gave it a chance and watched the first half hour before concluding that my life wouldn't be the poorer without it. In fact the opposite seemed very clear. So all of these Spock references that others have made over the years have fallen dead at my feet like fumigated weasels and flat, warm lager.

The Beatles and Queen

My dislike for these bands is well known and I have written about it in other posts. I have never listened to an album by either of these acts, and only heard whats been played on the radio (until I reach the station tuner). Im no musician but they both have boring sounds (in my opinion) and their lyrics border on the childish. And yet they were huge. Weird.

Comedians

I have never ever once watched anything by the likes of Steve Coogan, Caroline Aherne, Jack Dee, Peter Kay etc etc. I dont watch television much and this bunch would get me no nearer the remote.

James Bond

Out of all these films Ive watched two right through (Tomorrow Never Dies and Casino Royale) and two I got to halfway (Octopussy and Living Daylights). I never understood the appeal of spy movies and Bond in my opinion was an utterly unimpressive one. Bored me until my teeth itched.

Harry Potter

Never read the books or watched the films. I would rather peel my eyeballs and dunk my fingers in a meat mincer. I couldn't give a flying f**k about any of this rubbish.