― Bill, Tuesday, 21 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
"Fame, fortune, platinum records! It's every boy's dream!"
"Anyone who can swallow two Sno-Balls and a Ding-Dong shouldn't have any problem with pride!"
― Ned Raggett, Tuesday, 21 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
THEY ARE THE BEST BAND EVER.
That's all there is to it. I mean, who is better? Iggy Pop? The Beatles? No, they all suck next to the greatness that is the Leather Man. I mean, YMCA gets played at sporting events, total homophobes sing along with it like morons led to the slaughter, I'm all for that kind of subversion. Plus, Go West is the best song ever made.
― Ally, Tuesday, 21 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
I saw them once at Limelight in the 80s. Unfortunately, it was a few years after their New Romantic makeover. Still, they were great. They were debuting their new single, the very timely at the time "Sex Over the Phone" You know I like it! You know I need it! What a show! And weren't they all straight except Felipe the Indian?
Sadly, Glenn Hughes the Leatherman, died a few months ago. He was buried in full leather regalia.
― Arthur, Tuesday, 21 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Geoff, Tuesday, 21 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
GLENN (in full regalia): "I'm a toll collector."
SOME PERSON: "Do all toll collectors look like that?"
GLENN (just campily dismissive enough): "Just the hot ones."
RIP.
― Ned Raggett, Wednesday, 22 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
The Macarana back lash put that song and craze out of its misery while millions of people still try to spell out YMCA.
Without the Village People (or Frankie Goes To Hollywood) karoke would only be half as fun.
― zacko, Wednesday, 22 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― gareth, Wednesday, 22 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
1) Get friends really drunk. I mean really pissblind drunk.
2) Convince them that they both a) know and b) can sing any of Immigrant Song, My Ding a Ling, New Orleans Is Sinking, Baby Got Back, Hell Bent For Leather or that annoying One Week song.
3) Get yourself slightly drunk to kill the pain of their singing.
The bar/night I used to go to had every REM single from Radio Free Europe through to E Bow The Letter and the occaisonal oddity like Folk Implosion or Camper Von Bethoven, but no Sloan, sigh.
― Ally, Wednesday, 22 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― zacko, Thursday, 23 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― fritz, Friday, 24 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― chaki, Monday, 26 March 2007 04:34 (nineteen years ago)
― Myonga Vön Bontee, Monday, 26 March 2007 18:07 (nineteen years ago)
― john. a resident of chicago., Tuesday, 27 March 2007 02:03 (nineteen years ago)
Wow, this is a short thread. How strange for ILM.
― dlp9001, Thursday, 16 June 2016 15:22 (nine years ago)