Rob Noxious
Retro Supremo⭐
I was a bit of a late convert to 'Karaoke Capers.' In the early nineties, I could be seen grimacing and tutting in the corners of various hostelries, muttering about the murdering of The Clash's 'Should I Stay...' by misbegotten meatheads and generally being a bit of a misery when the wannabee warblers got behind the mike. However, a few years later, I found myself experiencing a surge of admiration for all the guys and gals who put themselves up there to be pilloried and ridiculed. When karaoke became kitsch, I suddenly wanted to be up there with the worst of them...
I think it was seeing one of the local bands down our way - a motley crew of ex-punks and longhairs called 'The Chutney Ferrets' - do a version of The Small Faces' 'Lazy Sunday' which set me on my way. It was the sheer punked-up vaudeville of their performance and the unbridled enthusiasm for a bit of a knees-up that made this my very own karaoke caper. If there is any karaoke going on anywhere, it is now in my DNA to do my own peculiar version of this once fine song. I really can't help myself. Sure it helps to have a few looseners but I am the 'Martini' of karaoke once I get a sniff of a rendition - any time, any place, anywhere you'll find me belting this out to an unsuspecting audience given half a chance. I can't sing - this is obvious from the moment I start barking out the "Wouldn't it be nice..." intro - but somehow a combination of dodgy dance moves and outlandish expressions seems to get the public on my side. This and my elocution lessons in estuary English perhaps... I guess it's best not to analyse the magic of the performance and simply accept that my karaoke caper does it when needed. Anyway, enough about me...what's your selection of choice and why?
I think it was seeing one of the local bands down our way - a motley crew of ex-punks and longhairs called 'The Chutney Ferrets' - do a version of The Small Faces' 'Lazy Sunday' which set me on my way. It was the sheer punked-up vaudeville of their performance and the unbridled enthusiasm for a bit of a knees-up that made this my very own karaoke caper. If there is any karaoke going on anywhere, it is now in my DNA to do my own peculiar version of this once fine song. I really can't help myself. Sure it helps to have a few looseners but I am the 'Martini' of karaoke once I get a sniff of a rendition - any time, any place, anywhere you'll find me belting this out to an unsuspecting audience given half a chance. I can't sing - this is obvious from the moment I start barking out the "Wouldn't it be nice..." intro - but somehow a combination of dodgy dance moves and outlandish expressions seems to get the public on my side. This and my elocution lessons in estuary English perhaps... I guess it's best not to analyse the magic of the performance and simply accept that my karaoke caper does it when needed. Anyway, enough about me...what's your selection of choice and why?