{"id":1236,"date":"2009-07-08T00:23:41","date_gmt":"2009-07-07T23:23:41","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/dickonedwards.co.uk\/diary\/?p=1236"},"modified":"2009-07-08T00:30:19","modified_gmt":"2009-07-07T23:30:19","slug":"just-a-buffet","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.dickonedwards.com\/diary\/index.php\/archive\/just-a-buffet\/","title":{"rendered":"Just A Buffet"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;m DJ-ing at a new club called Decline and Fall this Friday 10th. It&#8217;s hosted by the elegant burlesque artiste <a href=\"http:\/\/www.vickybutterfly.net\/Site\/About_Vicky_Butterfly.html\">Vicky Butterfly<\/a> and takes place at the Albert &amp; Pearl in Upper Street, which I&#8217;m told is a suitably opulent venue:<\/p>\n<p><a href=\" http:\/\/www.timeout.com\/london\/cabaret\/event\/152346\/decline-and-fall.html\">http:\/\/www.timeout.com\/london\/cabaret\/event\/152346\/decline-and-fall.html<\/a><\/p>\n<p>***<\/p>\n<p>So. I&#8217;ve left the news clippings night shift job in order to concentrate on writing jobs like the &#8216;Forever England&#8217; book. On my last night at the office, many colleagues who normally dressed down gave me a surprise send-off. They came to work wearing suits, or shirts and ties, or evening dresses and high heels. On top of which I was given a lovely leaving card, boxes of Fortnum &amp; Mason fudge and shortbread, a notebook and a luxury ballpoint engraved with my name. I was so touched.<\/p>\n<p>The secret Dress Up for Dickon Day was the chief delight. If that&#8217;s what people think of me &#8211; that I like to be surrounded by the dressed-up &#8211; well, they&#8217;re absolutely right. Just as well I am me, really.<\/p>\n<p>***<\/p>\n<p>Now. There&#8217;s been an awful amount of Silly Tosh written about Mr Jackson since his untimely death, and frankly I don&#8217;t see why I should be any different.<\/p>\n<p>His music has been ubiquitous in London&#8217;s coffee shops, cafes and bars ever since, which actually I don&#8217;t mind too much. I didn&#8217;t realise until now that I do slightly like the Eddie Van Halen guitar solo which occurs halfway through\u00c2\u00a0 &#8216;Beat It&#8217;. And then there&#8217;s those rather startling lyrics to &#8216;Wanna Be Startin&#8217; Something&#8217;, which straddle the awful-brilliant axis:<br \/>\n<em><br \/>\nYou&#8217;re a vegetable (you&#8217;re a vegetable)<br \/>\nYou&#8217;re just a buffet (you&#8217;re a vegetable)<\/em><\/p>\n<p>Indeed. Just, as the man said, a buffet. And people have been helping themselves to that particular buffet even since he departed to that great Moonwalk dancefloor in the sky. Which I guess means&#8230; the Moon. (Shall I stop this now? I&#8217;m so sorry, I have to tickle myself back to the diary after a fallow period. Silliness is as good a way as any).<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ll never forget where I was when I heard the news. I was reading the news. No, I really was. Thursday June 25th was my last night at the news clippings job. It was fun watching the BBC site hold onto those get-out-of-jail-free quotation marks in its main headline for as long as possible. They went from &#8216;Michael Jackson &#8220;rushed to hospital&#8221;&#8216; to &#8216;Michael Jackson &#8216;is dead'&#8221;, the sub heading carefully adding &#8216;according to reports&#8217;. By which they meant, &#8216;Some news sources are saying Michael Jackson is dead, but frankly they&#8217;re all American ones, or Sky, and we&#8217;re the BBC, damn it! We won&#8217;t take the quote marks away until Jeremy Paxman has personally walked into the hospital and checked his pulse.&#8217;<\/p>\n<p>The news broke too late for most of the morning newspapers, which led with the story of BBC executives&#8217; expenses. One morning paper with a late enough press time took advantage and splashed the Jackson story all over its cover. That it was City AM, the London-only financial daily which normally wouldn&#8217;t touch showbiz stories with a hedge fund bargepole, didn&#8217;t stop it one iota.<\/p>\n<p>The days of news media saying &#8216;that&#8217;s enough, let&#8217;s move on to other events&#8217; are long gone. The phrase &#8216;And in other news&#8217; is still used &#8211; but only just, and never soon enough. The proliferation &#8211; 24 hour channels in particular -\u00c2\u00a0 should in theory mean more diversity in news. It would have been nice to see a little of all that extra time used for more coverage of, say, the passing of Sky Saxon and Steven Wells. Just because they&#8217;re less well-known shouldn&#8217;t mean they receive less coverage; on the contrary, <em>because<\/em> they&#8217;re lesser known they should get more attention. I suppose I naively want a kind of Robin Hood approach to media attention. Or just a little less reheating of the one buffet.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;m DJ-ing at a new club called Decline and Fall this Friday 10th. It&#8217;s hosted by the elegant burlesque artiste Vicky Butterfly and takes place at the Albert &amp; Pearl in Upper Street, which I&#8217;m told is a suitably opulent venue: http:\/\/www.timeout.com\/london\/cabaret\/event\/152346\/decline-and-fall.html *** So. 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