Mogwai sticksman hawks already-used pacemaker on eBay. (Currently at £234, and if you’ve been paying attention to all the Radiohead shenanigans over the last few days, you may have learned that’s pretty steep in American dollars at the moment.) More »
Mogwai sticksman hawks already-used pacemaker on eBay. (Currently at £234, and if you’ve been paying attention to all the Radiohead shenanigans over the last few days, you may have learned that’s pretty steep in American dollars at the moment.) More »
Over the weekend, one of your Idolators happened to catch The Fountain, Darren Aronofsky’s 2006 film about…well, we’re not exactly sure. Time-travel? Man’s futile quest to achieve immortality? The future of bathrobes? More »
In a move that’ll surely inspire the droniest dis tracks ever, a member of Mogwai has taken to the band’s blog to decry Keith Richards’ confession that he snorted his dad, and his follow-up assertion that as far as music goes, “There ain’t nothing out there that’s worth shit…. I listen to my shit, baby, Motörhead, reggae, Moroccan music. All kinds of shit.”
In an entry titled “Keith please cease breathing,” Mogwai’s Barry Burns writes:
Hi everyone. I just woke up to find that average blues guitar peddlar and all round unlikeable London pirate-like arsehole Keith Richard snorted his dad’s ashes on a drug binge. Well done Keith, you talentless publicity hungry horrible prick of the highest order. He then goes on to say modern bands are a load of old crap. Right, but can we really listen to the opinions of a nasal cannibal?
