Showing posts with label MySpace. Show all posts
Showing posts with label MySpace. Show all posts

Friday, 3 March 2017

Like everybody else, they wanna be a star



It is a significant anniversary today, dear reader.

For on this day, TEN YEARS AGO, I started this frippery that is my blog!

It was, of course (as anyone who has followed my ramblings for any length of time will know) not here on Blogger that it all began, but - in those primitive early days of "social networking" [long before any US president was allowed near such stuff!] - it was to the "big thing" of the day MySpace that I first began publishing these vaguely random jottings.



A lot of water has passed under the bridge since then, of course...

I enjoyed MySpace. It wasn't "in-yer-face", it was slightly classier than the alternatives of the day (anyone remember Bebo?), and it was certainly a step up from the days of AOL chatrooms. [It was definitely better than bloody F***book, even if that was the site that was eventually to steal its crown.] But by 2010, the gnomes in charge had begun to tinker with the way their site worked, which pissed me and many others off [and ultimately killed the "golden goose"]. So I transferred everything that I had done up to that moment - one blog at a time, a punishing exercise to say the least - over here.

In the process, however, a few blogs (including the very first) were lost in the ether [understandable in the circumstances, and given the tortuous way the navigation of that now-benighted site had been changed]. So this Blogger blog physically began with a (rather muted, in hindsight) tribute to Liza on her 61st birthday when, in fact, it should have started with a total eclipse of the moon.

Thanks to the new owners of MySpace [who, last time I looked, included dear Justin Trousersnake] however, I have now recovered the "missing six blogs" - and (for what they're worth) you can read them here!

Since those early days, there have been a few "hits" (my blog about the mysterious death of Mind Your Language actor Barry Evans back in 2011 has had the highest number of readers of anything, ever; currently at 75383 views and counting...), and many misses (inevitably). I even diversified out to a second blog - the Museum of Camp.

But more, much more than this... a decade on from the almost-mythical world of MySpace - the world of choosing your "top eight friends", of WordArt headings, of playlists, of the flashing "online now" graphic, and of "Tom"; a world that was largely coloured pale blue and orange - I'm still here!

And, as the weekend looms into view, let us raise a toast to those TEN YEARS [where did they go?] in the company of the subject of one of those early blogs - and thus, our earliest Patron Saint (and seventh most-blogged-about artiste since I began, after Kylie, Madonna, David Bowie, Sondheim, Dame Shirl and Pet Shop Boys) - Miss Liza Minnelli!

Here she is (in our traditional fashion as a weekend looms) performing a dance classic (in tribute to another great diva, Donna Summer) - it's Bad Girls!


Thank Disco It's Friday - and here's to the next ten years!

Have a good one, peeps.

Thursday, 27 September 2012

Is there anybody there?



From Swagger New York:
"Consider us new fans of, yes, Myspace. The social network made a major splash this week, introducing a sleek and sexy new redesign in a video that hit the web yesterday, and we are sold, sold, sold! The site, known for giving bands huge exposure nearly a decade ago, has been trying for years to take on the likes of Facebook and Twitter. Just this year, it even leveraged a relationship with Justin Timberlake and Panasonic to bring it some sexy back. But right now – with a design that integrates social, music, news, and analytics into one – seems to be the moment for Myspace."
As any regular reader will know, the majority of the content of the five year epic that is this Give 'em the old Razzle Dazzle blog actually began life as a blog on MySpace. At the time I started in 2007, it was the place to be if you wanted an online "presence" - Facebook was still an American college network, Geocities, Tripod and AOL chatrooms were dead or decaying, and Twitter and Tumblr weren't even born. It was pretty cool for its day, allowing extensive personalisation, multi-media and a newish concept of "social networking" (the ability to add "friends" to your page who you could "follow" and could "follow" you rather than just chat).

I left there only a couple of years ago when the then Rupert-Murdoch-owned gremlins got to work on the site, destroying the layout, the flexibility and the blogging space in favour of a "FB-lite" stream of babble, and I painstakingly transferred every single blog post (one by one) to Blogger.

I never killed the old beast entirely, and occasionally popped in to see the tumbleweed blowing about. Everyone I connected with eventually deserted Myspace for pastures new (whether to F***book, or here, or just to oblivion).

But now - in the still-sexy hands of Mr Justin Trousersnake and chums - Myspace appears to have had not just a tweak or two, but a full body makeover that couldn't look more radically different if it tried.

It's out with the old:



And in with the new!









The most over-used word being bandied about in the reviews is "sexy". But I must admit it does look impressive, as picture'n'music sharing sites go! There is no sign of a blogging feature, but then I already have that. However I have signed up (of course) so I can have a play around when the New Myspace actually launches.

Take a tour:



However, the question remains - will anyone I know be there if I return?

Tuesday, 15 February 2011

It's time to celebrate

Ah, it is time for a celebration methinks! Time to crack open the champagne...

p> ...for tonight I have finally completed the transfer - manually I might add! - of (just about) every single one of the blogs I had posted on the benighted former social network known nowadays as My_______ [sic] to Blogger.

YAY!!!!

That is no mean achievement, especially since I was posting blogs daily (sometimes more than once a day) since the beginning of 2007 - 1400 in all...

So, to help us enjoy this very special occasion, and in the spirit of weirdness and campery that is our tradition - I have assembled some of our "very best in-house entertainers" here at Dolores Delargo Towers to play just for you.

Take it away boys and girls!

Sharmila Tagore, sung by Sharda - Leja leja leja mera dil [from An Evening in Paris, 1967]

You're welcome.