Showing posts with label Bucks Fizz. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Bucks Fizz. Show all posts

Thursday, 20 April 2023

Flying the Flags

We're only a few weeks away from the biggest event this country has seen in decades!

No, not the Coronation - the Eurovision Song Contest (being held in Liverpool)!!

For no particular reason other than I want to, here are just fifteen of my personal favourites from the world's largest, shinest and campest music festival (now in its 67th year)...

The Eurovision Song Contest final will be held on 13th May 2023.

I can't wait!

Monday, 3 May 2021

When you want to see some...more!

Today's disparate collection of birthdays may include Bing Crosby, Sandi Toksvig, Mary Astor, Frankie Valli, James Brown, Mary Hopkin, Dave Ball of Soft Cell, Dodie Smith, Betty Comden, Sir Henry Cooper, Christopher Cross, Ben Elton, and - erm - Napoleon XIV (of They're Coming to Take Me Away, Ha-Haaa! fame)...

...but it's the lovely "Fizz-er" Jay Aston, who blows out 60 candles on her cake today* tomorrow, we're celebrating!

How very appropriate - for when such a milestone, a Bank Holiday Tacky Music Monday and the Eurovision Song Contest (less than three weeks away) collide, what else can we do but play this one...again?!

Have a good week, dear reader...

[* corrected thanks to the eagle-eyed Mr DeVice...]

Friday, 11 May 2018

That European singsong competition thing you guys lose your shit over



Another tedious week drags to a close, and we are on the eve of our grand Eurovision Song Contest/house-warming/20th anniversary/"any excuse" party!

Good news - the fascist Chinese TV channel that airbrushed rainbow flags from its broadcast of the semi-finals has been banned from showing the contest. Bad news - Deadpool says we have "woken the sleeping moose" for not allowing Canada into the contest ("You let in Australia and they're barely on the planet!"):


Love that. But, enough of the distractions - let's get this year's party started (a little prematurely, maybe) with a clutch of some (vaguely) Disco-themed or just plain danceable classics, and thank Eurovision it's Friday!





Don't forget to rip your skirt off at the key-change, peeps...

Sunday, 7 December 2014

You gotta slow it down







Founder member of Bucks Fizz (heroes of Eurovision), possessor of the toothsome smile that graced a thousand Smash Hits pull-out posters, Mr Mike Nolan is - gulp! - 60 years old today!

Lordy, I feel old.



Acrimonious legal wrangles were to follow their 1981 mega-success, and today only Bobby is allowed to use the name "Bucks Fizz", while the other three (Mike, Cheryl Baker and Jay Aston) have to perform as "formerly of". Here they are in happier times with the classic for which they will forever be remembered - Making Your Mind Up:


Mike Nolan (born Michael Nolan, 7th December 1954)

Friday, 7 March 2014

Watch the clock as it slowly crawls around





Another birthday - and a scary one, at that.

For none other than the baby-faced and eternally chirpy Cheryl Baker of Bucks Fizz is 60 years old today!

Oh dear. This song is most appropriate, methinks, for how I feel on greeting that piece of news - it's When We Were Young:


Cheryl Baker (born Rita Maria Crudgington, 8th March 1954)

Wednesday, 18 January 2012

Run for the sun, little one



As we look out upon one of the most miserable days of the year so far, all grey and drizzly and dark, let our minds drift back thirty years to a time when Bucks Fizz ruled the world with this cheerful song...


Stars in your eyes, little one
Where do you go to dream
To a place, we all know
The land of make believe

Shadows, tapping at your window
Ghostly voices whisper will you come and play
Not for all the tea in China
Or the corn in Carolina
Never, never ever
They're running after you babe

Run for the sun, little one
You're an outlaw once again
Time to change, Superman
He'll be with us while he can
In the land of make believe

Something nasty in your garden's waiting
Patiently, till it can have your heart
Try to go but it won't let you
Don't you know it's out to get you running
Keep on running
They're running after you babe

Run for the sun, little one
You're an outlaw once again
Time to change, Superman
He'll be with us while he can
In the land of make believe

Your world is turning
From night to day
Your dream is burning far, far away

Into the blue
You and I
To the circus in the sky
Captain Kids
On the sand
With the treasure close at hand
In the land of make believe

In the land of make believe

Run for the sun, little one
You're an outlaw once again
Time to change, Superman
He'll be with us while he can
In the land of make believe

Run for the sun, little one
You're an outlaw once again
Time to change, Superman
He'll be with us while he can
In the land of make believe

I've got a friend who comes to tea
And no-one else can see but me
He came today
But had to go
To visit you
You never know


"Land of make believe"
indeed... I suppose there's always the Lottery tonight to look forward to!

Sunday, 19 December 2010

Whatever happened to Paul Burnett?

The Xmas chart has been announced for 2010, and once more I find a load of non-entities I have never heard of (or worse, never want to hear again in my life - bloody Rihanna or Black-Eyed Peas, for example) occupy the top slots. Even the Take That song is dull. And where is Kylie?



As you may already know, dear reader, 1981 was a cherished year in my developing adulthood. This was the year I left school, took up smoking and New Romanticism (in no particular order), and fell in love with Brideshead Revisited, Princess Diana and Adam Ant - and (in my memory at least) this was one of the best for music, ever!

Inevitably however, when you come to take a closer look (at the charts; the records that actually sold any kind of quantity) the picture is perhaps not quite so clear-cut. For every Special AKA, there was a Nolans. Kate Bush was big news, but so was Aneka's Japanese Boy. Spandau Ballet, Visage and Ultravox all arrived with a bang - but this was also Shakin' Stevens' best year. Soft Cell broke new ground with Non-Stop Erotic Cabaret, yet Phil Collins and ELO out-sold them in the album charts by a huge margin. A truly eclectic mixture of styles flooded the market - from Ska to Heavy Metal to Rock-a-billy to Stars on 45!

Needless to say, the charts were our Gods. I listened avidly to Paul Burnett on Radio 1 every Tuesday lunchtime (when the Top 40 used to be announced), marking every hit into a notebook, and even grading them "good", "excellent" or "unbearable" - it was an obsession. I bought every single in the "excellent" category (and many of the "good" ones too). So I now have boxes of 7-inch vinyl, all mainly acquired in this era.

Of particular interest to the chart-o-phile was the Xmas chart. Because they were not compiled over the holidays (and whatever was in the higher echelons of the chart would rule the airwaves for the whole of that period) it was vital that at least some favourites just HAD to be in there!

So let us wallow in the nostalgia of this very week in 1981, as the Xmas countdown has been announced...

In a December chart that included Soft Cell's Bedsitter, Christmas Wrapping by The Waitresses, My Own Way by Duran Duran, I Could Be Lucky by Altered Images, Get Down On It by Kool and the Gang and the magnificent Wild is the Wind by David Bowie, there had to be some winners and losers I suppose. Inevitably there is some shit by Cliff Richard, and a completely forgotten couple of numbers by Godley and Creme and Status Quo, but nevertheless quite a few enduring favourites do appear. Enjoy!

1 Don't You Want Me - HUMAN LEAGUE


2 Daddy's Home - CLIFF RICHARD [I simply cannot bring myself to post this one, sorry any Cliff fans out there.]

3 One of Us - ABBA


4 Ant Rap - ADAM AND THE ANTS


5 The Land of Make Believe - BUCKS FIZZ


6 It Must Be Love - MADNESS


7 Wedding Bells - GODLEY AND CREME


8 Rock 'n' Roll - STATUS QUO


9 Mirror Mirror (Mon Amour) - DOLLAR


10 I'll Find My Way Home - JON AND VANGELIS


Ah, memories...