Tag Archives: James Freud

relictual joy

Posted on April 25, 2012 by rustichello

A couple of weeks ago I hinted at my long, and deep, affection for the Models (the new wavey, indie-ish, Sean Kelly-led pop group out of Melbourne in the early and mid eighties). For many the central charm of the … Continue reading →

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what am I expected to do? shout man overboard?

Posted on April 10, 2012 by rustichello

In 1985, as part of the Live Aid extravaganza, there were a series of concerts in Australia that took place about twelve hours before everything got underway at Wembley and Philadelphia. I didn’t see Live Aid at the time, or … Continue reading →

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we all walk the long road

Posted on April 6, 2011 by rustichello

So Kristina is gone, not unjustly but there’s some sadness there. And Ricky Ponting too. It is easier to like them both now they aren’t in charge of anything. Sometimes I have this moment, walking down the street, sitting on … Continue reading →

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