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"...the isle is full of noises,
Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not.
Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments
Will hum about mine ears, and sometime voices..."
I wonder if, in clearing out cupboards in BBC Television Centre they found any of the wonderfully naff sets of luggage that Les Dawson used to mention almost sotto voce as 'tonight's star prizes' on Blankety Blank
is any one listening to this painful crap; this bloke is dreadful 'Fred' whatsit or something .... tuneless talentless humourless inept [he was rude about jazz too!] ... a lapse of taste and standards and oh so painful ... on when i left for the shops and still there when i returned ... just truly truly awful [must be breabach from this]
According to the best estimates of astronomers there are at least one hundred billion galaxies in the observable universe.
is any one listening to this painful crap; this bloke is dreadful 'Fred' whatsit or something .... tuneless talentless humourless inept [he was rude about jazz too!] ... a lapse of taste and standards and oh so painful ... on when i left for the shops and still there when i returned ... just truly truly awful [must be breabach from this]
Serves you right. You should have been listening to Dolly Parton's Jolene at 74% speed on Radio 4's PM. Worth catching on the iPlayer when it's ready. Right at the end of the programme.
No Fred listed, by the way. I guess I will have to wait for the iPlayer for that too.
is any one listening to this painful crap; this bloke is dreadful 'Fred' whatsit or something .... tuneless talentless humourless inept [he was rude about jazz too!] ... a lapse of taste and standards and oh so painful ... on when i left for the shops and still there when i returned ... just truly truly awful [must be breabach from this]
Who the heck was it?
"...the isle is full of noises,
Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not.
Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments
Will hum about mine ears, and sometime voices..."
is any one listening to this painful crap; this bloke is dreadful 'Fred' whatsit or something .... tuneless talentless humourless inept [he was rude about jazz too!] ... a lapse of taste and standards and oh so painful ... on when i left for the shops and still there when i returned ... just truly truly awful [must be breabach from this]
Had a listen, couldn't hear anyone called Fred. There was someone blithering on and on called... Sean, or something...
"...the isle is full of noises,
Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not.
Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments
Will hum about mine ears, and sometime voices..."
I'm afraid the afternoon slot on Radio 3 ceased to matter to me with the arrival of "Mainly For Pleasure".
I would only start listening again if "Homeward Bound" was re-introduced.
There, I daresay none of you know what I'm talking about....!!
(It should though be obvious from that that I am an ex Radio Three listener. I stopped listening in 1992 when it was vandalised by Kenyon. The only exception I make is for Choral Evensong).
I'm afraid the afternoon slot on Radio 3 ceased to matter to me with the arrival of "Mainly For Pleasure".
I would only start listening again if "Homeward Bound" was re-introduced.
There, I daresay none of you know what I'm talking about....!!
You underestimate your fellow Forumites there, mw - not least the estimable member stillhomewardbound!
Sadly, I fear that there is little chance that R3 in its current identity crisis would even consider broadcasting a programme that didn't involve flushloads of verbal comment and chatter between "items" of Music.
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