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It's Friday! It's about three o'clock! It's time to Boogie At Your Desk!

Friday afternoons need a little something. I think they need a Top Tune. Something to make you shuffle in your seat and, if possible, Boogie At Your Desk. I'll be endeavouring to fill this gap some Fridays this year.

I'm not claiming that any track provided to enable At-Desk Boogying is one of the world's best or most profound pieces of music. It will, however, be one of the tunes which make me smile, and which have at some stage made me surreptitiously Boogie At My Desk.

Desks are not compulsory, of course. Feel free to boogie through your office, in your bedroom, round your lab, across your classroom, on the train - wherever you find yourself on a Friday afternoon.

If you like the track, go out and buy the album it belongs to - I'll try and recommend a suitable CD to purchase for any BAYD track.

This link will expire at some point in the future.

Today you were invited to Boogie At Your Desk to:

Saint Etienne - He's On The Phone

For years I was convinced I didn't like Saint Etienne. I don't know why. I certainly couldn't cite any songs of theirs as evidence. At some point I remember hearing You're In A Bad Way on MTV2 and being rather struck by it, and wondering if I'd ever actually heard a song of theirs.

However, He's On The Phone remains the greatest stealth dancefloor track ever. It's not, as it starts, an obvious candidate for dancing. It's certainly not an immediate stompy track, or even an enticingly bouncy pop track.

It is, however, inextricably linked in my mind to the first time I remember hearing it in a nightclub. And when the song reaches the "Yes!" that begins the chorus, there I am: dancing by myself in the middle of the floor.

The Saint Etienne singles collection, Too Young To Die is rather lovely and flits gently through a pop landscape, encouraging you to dance round your bedroom. Well, it encourages me to dance round mine, anyway.

Date: 2005-03-04 05:10 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] venta.livejournal.com
I was listening to a Dubstar single yesterday (The Self Same Thing, from 2000, 99p from the cheap-jack book shop in Temple Cowley).

I'd never noticed before what a northern accent the singer has. The 'a' in same and shame were really harsh, flat vowel-sounds (such as I do when I think my mother isn't listening to tell me off :)

Date: 2005-03-06 07:27 pm (UTC)
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It's one of the things I like about Dubstar...

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