South London Spotlight: New Cross

South Eats London

For a long time South London has been underlooked as the grotty little Brother to the older North London golden boy and the ‘hip’ East London Cousin.

I'm the Hiccup in your Tea Cup

Ah, it’s that time of year, the sun comes out and we bathe ourselves in its cancerous rays like its going out of fashion. Lavishing it all over our pasty excuse for a complexion. Between the punctured holes in the cloud it pieces through blinding and burning without a second thought. Sun its overrated, it makes you sweat and in turn you smell and the result is you into; a meandering dripping graceless lump.

 

But, for some reason it makes people happy, is brightens up the most ardent dullard such as myself. So, it’s quite apt that this SUNday, that monthly club Chamber returns with something to help shield you from those darting, burning shards of light.

 

For those taking the time to watch the poor excuse for a ‘competition’ in Sundays FA Cup semi final clash between Manchester United and Everton, you can regal what’s sure to be total demolition of Everton for an afternoon drink over at the Legion in Old Street.

Sunday Nights Are There To Rock

You know the feeling. It’s a Sunday evening and you reflect on your weekend with the impending working week dangling in front of your nose like a rancid carrot and you think:

Damn the Snow and to Hell with the rain - The Last Spoon of Music has been re-scheduled and The Mighy Roars make a come back!

Damn the blasted snow blanketing London like a collossal white turd. Thus highlighting how impossibly inept the London transport system really is.

This is the END of Spoon of Music..

After something around two years, Spoon of Music have been operating at the Windmill in Brixton. That small cosey old man hub of local eccentricites and a horde of enticing new music.