Showing posts with label The Real Thing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Real Thing. Show all posts

Friday, 17 June 2022

Driving people crazy, ya'll

Way back in 2015, I said:

...I'm in just the right mood for some tight-trousered, felt-hatted, open-shirt, Stud-soundtrack-worthy funk courtesy of the Real Thing...

...featuring Legs & Co AND Hot Gossip dancer Floid Pearce!

And guess what, dear reader?

I still am!

Thank Disco It's Friday!

Have a great weekend, folks - fingers crossed this hot'n'sunny weather lasts...

Friday, 29 May 2015

Tight trousers, felt hats



It's the end of my first week back after the holiday.

I am greatly relieved for that fact - and I'm in just the right mood for some tight-trousered, felt-hatted, open-shirt, Stud-soundtrack-worthy funk courtesy of the Real Thing...

...featuring Legs & Co AND Hot Gossip dancer Floid Pearce!

What more could you want?

The night is still young
Let the DJ play your favourite song
Lets go Disco,
Lets go Disco!



Thank Disco It's Friday, indeed!

Have a great weekend...

Friday, 17 February 2012

Feel the Force



It's the weekend again - but a special one for us. From 5pm tonight I will be on holiday for a fortnight, and thank heavens for that! Unfortunately the continued situation here at Dolores Delargo Towers being impecunious, we won't be travelling to the sunshine (only Essex and Brighton - hardly tropical).

Never mind, we can dream - and in the estimable space-age madness world that The Real Thing inhabits, that dream is all the more sparkly...


Let the Force Be With You - and Thank Disco It's Friday!!

Friday, 3 June 2011

I could move a mountain when your hand is in my hand



It's the weekend again - sunny and warm if we're very lucky!

Time to grab your best cerise satin jacket and cravat (don't bother with a shirt, obviously!), or maybe just that maroon velvet boiler suit you've been dying to wear, and funk with The Real Thing...


Thank Disco It's Friday!

Thursday, 6 May 2010

The sweetest song that I can sing



Happy 60th birthday today to the eternal soul boy and latterly champion Crufts dog breeder Eddy Amoo! His band The Real Thing was a bit of a phenomenon in the 70s - they were the best selling black group of the decade, and one of the few UK soul/dance bands to break the cherished American market.

And they wore the most enormous flared trousers with pride! Enjoy...


The Real Thing on Wikipedia