<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:52:03.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RADIOHEAD-HEAD... a Radiohead fansite</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>99</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-8135346128043260583</id><published>2007-06-28T12:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T07:58:36.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rv5m-WIhpvI/AAAAAAAAAYU/KXRiD0o3Bxo/s1600-h/untitled%6012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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Jonny Greenwood, Colin Greenwood, Thom Yorke, Ed O'Brien and Phil Selway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/songs-lyrics.html"&gt;Songs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Discography. All of the Radiohead songs from their studio albums Pablo Honey, The Bends, OK Computer, Kid A, Amnesiac, Hail to the Thief. Ideal link for those only getting into Radiohead for the first time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/gear.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Gear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Music equipment / gear used by Radiohead, guitars effects pedals used by Jonny Greenwood, Ed O'Brien, Thom Yorke, the drums used by Phil Selway and the bass guitar and pedals used by Colin Greenwood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/guitar-tabs-from-past-experience-best.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tabs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The best Radiohead guitar tablature on the internet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/22-july-1999-thom-arrives-plays-new.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ed's Diary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The diary written by Ed O'Brien during the recording sessions of 'Kid A' and 'Amneiac' keeping fans sup to date with the album's progress.  A fascinating read. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/downloads.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Links&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Links to download the radiohead 1997 Glastonbury concert as well as links to other Radiohead sites amongst others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/contact.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Contact&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/contact.html"&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;me.Contact me if you want to ask me a question, i would also appreciate some feedback.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-8135346128043260583?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/8135346128043260583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/8135346128043260583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/biography-radiohead-biography-how_25.html' title=''/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rv5m-WIhpvI/AAAAAAAAAYU/KXRiD0o3Bxo/s72-c/untitled%6012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-6828591111357541812</id><published>2007-06-28T07:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T17:48:31.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ed O'Brien's Diary</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="4" cellspacing="4" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22 July 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;thom arrives &amp;              plays a new song on the acoustic.              sounds great but has no name,              so now on referred to as the song              with no name. we move on to "lost              at sea/in limbo" after only nine              months work its starting to sound              like its getting somewhere. good              in fact. The others sound ok too.(              everything, everyone/the national              anthem). highlight of the day              is attempting 3 part harmonies              on "neil young *9"- not the harmonies              themselves, but phil cracking              up because he feels a bit like              that drummer from the eagles.              a fucking brilliant rehearsal.              its great to be in our band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;23 July 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;start by working              on 'optimistic'. i really love              the words, especially the line              "this one just crawled out the              swamp" reminds me a bit of PJ              Harvey's blues stuff. cool. a              couple of interesting jams. one              of them is jonny's who bemoans              the fact that his stuff never              turns into proper songs. its good              but he doesnt realise it, as hes              already bored of it by the time              he plays it to us. finished by              playing 'neil young *9' or as              cozzie calls it the 'phil is don              henley' song. It sounds even better              today. don't go on too long as              its warm and unusually summery              today so drive home and get caught              in the inevitable friday traffic              jams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;27 July 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;a pretty frustrating              day, but now we've been doing              this for so long, you realise              it can't all be like last week.              it starts well with a different              version of 'how to dissapear'              and 'everything in its right place'.              we then get sidetracked by a couple              of loose ideas for songs (one              is very like the Fall). However              we have definitely lost our way              with ' you and whose army'- it              was sounding great last week,              so what happened today? time to              go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;28 July 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;it may well be              that because we are working on              completely new material it seems              that we have not moved much today,              like yesterday. but we discussed              ' follow me around' and how we              would like to approach it, rather              than just start playing and thereby              fall into old habits. plank says              he likes the 'remain in light'              style jam we had which is good              because we were pretty nonchalant              about it. 'de la soul'esque jam              at end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;29 July 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;warts and all,              warts and all......... the last              two days were brewing up to this.....working              on 'up the ladder'. 30 seconds              into it &amp; it sounds utter shite.              thom stops it. lack of energy.              phil gets pissed off. we talk              a bit. start up again with a dose              of the 'fuck you's. sounds better              almost immediately. funny that.              oh and the new song from 22nd              is called 'move along' for the              moment. also played the cminor.              lovely sunny day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;30 July 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;spend the first              3hrs on 'up the ladder'. things              are happening; jonny brings in              the 'missy eliot' chord??!! thom              starts singing lyrics from another              song, cozzie comes with a catchy              riff for the chorus and phil is              ..funking. with that going on              its very easy for me. working              through something is such a cliche              but if youre in the right frame              of mind its so true. finish by              playing "lost at sea/in limbo"              , "optimistic", "c-minor song".              it would be great to have another              look at "you and whose army?"              next week, and rescue it for the              'lets leave it for a while' pile.              plank's not here today as he's              in Lobo, Norway with Mike Scott-              they have no nights in summer.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="date"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3 August 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;            &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;start by working              on 'lost at sea'. thom thinks              weve already recorded the definitive              version whilst in paris. not sure              about that, mind you he admits              that thats because of the way              hes singing it (which hes only              done with a tape alone whilst              driving). i really like this new              version, as much as anything for              its relentlessness and energy.              anyhow move onto a new song 'cuttooth'              - its got a 'neu' thing about              it - long and hypnotic.... finish              with attempting to rescue 'you              and whose army'...&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 August 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;            &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;first time since              starting this that i have had              absolutely no desire to write              anything about today. 24 hours              and a good rehearsal (thursday)              later things are a little clearer.              yesterday or rather today (the              4th) there was very little played              but a lot of talk. the problem              we have found is that we are essentially              in limbo - for the first time              in our time we have nothing to              get ready for, except 'an album',              but weve been working on that              since january and nothing substantial              has come of it, except maybe a              few harsh lessons in how not to              do things*. its like how do we              start this - when we made our              last three albums, there were              time restrictions - we no longer              have these. are we going down              'stone roses' territory? the result              of this somewhat frank discussion              is that we need a plan and something              to aim for... *not quite true              in hindsight - we have recorded              some good stuff (not much, though).&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="date"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 August 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;            &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;much better today...              the sun shines in and out of our              rehearsal room and we get a lot              done... start with 'optimistic'              (still sounding great - jonny              tries some cool ondes martenot              on it - the high stuff is good,              not however when he follows the              main riff). move on to 'up the              ladder' - sounds better with more              space. segway into 'follow me              around' and a reworking of the              'cminor song' (in a stax stylee).              jonny meanwhile is attempting              to put the vocal mic through his              analogue filters - which looks              like a remake of an old telephone              exchange. "hello vicar, yes ill              put you through to mr kipling"...              so the last two songs are punctuated              by sudden bursts of unearthly              noises, both extremely good and              extremely bad.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 August 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;            &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;last day of the              week and last rehearsal for a              couple of weeks as the eclipse              takes place next wednesday. so              we run through most of the songs.              i think that these rehearsals              will be viewed in hindsight as              where we turned a corner (or hope              so). obviously working on the              songs and playing again has helped,              but just as importantly we have              been forced to confront certain              things - like what the fuck are              we doing exactly - how do we set              up the next bit of recording so              that we dont start 20-odd songs              and not finish one of them. its              taken us seven years to get this              sort of freedom, and its what              we always wanted, but it could              be so easy to fuck it all up.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;31 August 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;            &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;kick off with 'cuttooth',              the song with little structure              and the only certainty is a bass              riff. it makes you wonder how              'neu' did their thing - it always              sounds spontaneous on those 12              minute epics, but did they have              to rehearse intensely? did it              require a degree of editing? then              move on to the 'c minor song'              - jonny thinks that maybe it's              getting a little too tasteful              and nice and he's right. it sounds              too slick. finish with 'optimistic'.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 September 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;            &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;i read a rumour              from the internet [never believe              a single nuance - sd] that we              are supposed to be collaborating              with 'godspeed you black emperor'              on 'how to disappear' - this person              cited a number of chance occurences,              including such impossible coincidences              as 'they came to see us at a gig'.              if that were sufficient corroborating              evidence then, judging on the              bands i've seen recently, you              can hear us with 'the divine comedy'              and the mighty 'asian dub foundation'.              twice around 'follow me around'              - mmm. not great, but salvaged              by 'you and whose army' - jonny              thinks that voice and guitar are              all that's needed until the end              part; and it sounds right; or              at least it's definitely a place              to start. run through 'optimistic',              cuttooth', and 'up on the ladder'              for nige, who's down for the day              to do some wiring and 'studio              arranging'.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2 September 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;            &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;i have, up until              now, never written a diary about              what we've been doing; largely              due to lethargy, but also because              there are times when you have              no desire whatsoever to document              a particular occasion. and anyway              i've always been suspicious of              those who, like bill wyman, record              such daily details. great bass              player, though. but what has been              interesting about this is that              for me this is first time i am              aware of the cyclical nature of              our behaviour; patterns emerge.              today was much like a day four              weeks ago. things came to a head.              and although you wish that there              weren't days like this, it actually              probably aids the creative process.              so maybe the next few rehearsals              will be great. time to swig back              a bottle of wine and contemplate              the frail nature of it all.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="date"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3 September 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;            &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;after only 2 months              rehearsal and 3 months recording,              it's been concluded that what              we should be doing now is trying              to get basic arrangements. we're              like fucking lasers, us. we spend              almost the entire rehearsal working              on 'cuttooth' (the song with no              arrangements up until now) and              surprise, surprise, it already              sounds a lot better. when you              have a song that does not have              the usual distinction between              verse/chorus/middle eight, there              need to be other markers that              define the way the song progresses.              and we're getting there.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="date"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 September 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;            &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;there seemed to              be a lot of breaks today, which              often means that we're worrying              about something. recording worries              over whether the 'canned applause'              mobile setup will be ready. management              swing by to answer fraught questions              and generally alleviate anxieties.              oh yes, music is what we're about              (easily forgotten sometimes) and              'everything in its right place'              sounds good.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="date"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6 September 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;            &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;a good and long              rehearsal. pick up where we left              off on 'everything' and move swiftly              on to 'optimistic' - it's blinding              - definitely the most formed of              the songs to put to tape - it              comes from the swamp. the music              is interrupted by the new bulletin              board on our all-new singing and              dancing website. v. exciting.              and of course most of the messages              posted are concerned with the              atrocities in east timor. what's              the betting that international              forces fail to enter east timor              before mass genocide is once again              committed. if this sounds flippant              - it's not meant to - sorry. back              to the music - return to 'up on              the ladder' -thom has a new arrangement              - start stripping the song apart              - already sounding better.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 September 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;            &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;'knives out' sounding              quite 'smiths-esque'. especially              phil who has got that mike joyce              thing down to a tee. on to 'optimistic'              -must record that soon before              we lose it (remember 'lift'?).              'up on the ladder' sounds pretty              grim. 'say the word' (or c-minor              song); great drum, bass and vocals              - personally getting a bit anxious              over it, as i can't find anything              that works with it, or rather              i have an idea but can't get the              sound right. makes me a bit neurotic.              finish on what i used to call              the 'jonny scott walker song'              - very short and sweet. last diary              piece for a couple of weeks. how              was it for you? i'm finding it              a little difficult to set the              right tone, but as i'm not a journo              i guess that's fair enough. hopefully              this is going to be an ongoing              thing throughout recording and              maybe even touring, so it will              get better.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27 September -              2 October 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;              &lt;p&gt;The                day to-day journal / diary seems                inappropriate for us last week.                After having reviewed it, it                reads as if I’ve become a kind                of unofficial spokesman for                the band – which is bollocks                quite frankly, as that is certainly                not the purpose. That may be                the knock-on effect of having                select magazine print some of                it up. You know you can get                a bit self-conscious and in                this business and forget why                you initially shared something.                And what were those reasons?                A mixed bag really, a bit of                an attempt to de-mythologise                this whole process of making                a new record. It might be of                interest to some to hear from                one of the horses' mouths (or                arses) what is going on. And                it’s actually pretty interesting                for us if only to reassure me/ourselves                that there are patterns which                emerge, only when documented                in the way we work that ensures                that you don’t get too down                when things aren’t going to                plan. &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;A                lot of this week was spent setting                up. The right environment to                work is crucial if your going                to attempt to do anything vaguely                different, then your surroundings                have to reflect that. Equally                so, what has become increasingly                evident is the need to change                our approach to recording on                a lot of the songs. The approach                or setup is crucial. For instance                the way we worked the on the                last record was to rehearse                everything to such a standard,                where most of the parts have                been so finely tuned, that recording                was largely a matter of capturing                the best performance. And that’s                fine, but recording in this                way tends to mean that the songs                have a certain way of sounding.                i.e. – Pretty good in a live/band                context. &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;Well                that’s not enough now, and I                think there is a feeling that                unless we change our approach                often were just going to become                (?) of ourselves and even dull.                There was a wonderful moment                this week when we were all crowded                around the TV watching this                programme documenting the story                of hip hop and it was the classic                years from ’88 until ’92 with                RUN DMC, Public Enemy and NWA                – etc. Some of the greatest                records ever made, and they                interviewed Hank Shoucler –                he was the fella who produced                Public Enemy in the early days                – and made the great "it takes                a nation of millions…" album.                And he was explaining their                methodology – the way they recorded.                Basically they all set up with                samplers, Devo, drum machines.                In the same room and recorded.                Now most of it we said sounded                like a mess, but apparently                there were great moments, that                were then cut up and from that                the basic track was constructed.                The effect of hearing this was                like "well why the fuck can’t                we do this" – it could be so                exciting. We have the means                to make a communal racket so                why not harness some of this                technology and use it within                our own sphere. I mean we’re                not going to make a hip-hop                record, much as we’d like to,                but what was exciting was the                idea that kind of approach,                or something similar offered                us a necessary alternative to                the way that we have largely                worked until now. &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;Once                we have done this then we might                really get somewhere.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!-- google_ad_client = "pub-8645984220375833"; google_ad_width = 728; google_ad_height = 15; google_ad_format = "728x15_0ads_al"; google_ad_channel = ""; google_color_border = "000000"; google_color_bg = "000000"; google_color_link = "FFFF66"; google_color_text = "FFFFFF"; google_color_url = "FFFFFF"; //--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="date"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4 October 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;Start working on              ‘knives out’ and ironically after              Fridays night's talk of new ways              and approaches, we set up as a              5 piece and play it live. Not              really happening &amp; it feels as              though we’re heading down ‘say              the word’ territory like last              week. Thom wants more energy in              this version in contrast to the              Copenhagen version which ‘floats’              along. It's decided that Thom              and Phil should play it together.              The energy levels are noticeably              higher. They bang out seven takes              &amp;amp; Nigel does his thing editing              together the best bits from different              versions. Bangin!&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 October 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt; Pick up from where              we left off on ‘knives out’. It              is felt that we should try and              finish it or at least something.              C's overdub bass, the Johnny follows              on guitar. It doesn’t seem to              be happening. Then someone puts              the Copenhagen on. It sounds better              in terms of actually puts the              song across – Nigel loves the              feel of this version, but doesn’t              think it’s quite good enough.              The prospect of restarting and              &amp; attempting the song is quite              daunting and also adds the anxieties              of not completing stuff – Nigel              says we should be. It feels like              we need a break. (not the holiday              type – we’ve had enough of those)              no, the watershed type.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;6 October 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;Start working on              a band loop called ‘fast track’              - Thom had a rough arrangement              on cubase last night. Nige and              I then do some guitar sounds using              my new toy. The first Roland guitar              synth, which sounds pretty different.              Jonny does a couple of background              radio tracks. We then do a bit              of editing and pruning. Nige is              really into this thing of throwing              down random shit and then simply              keeping the really good stuff.              It’s a cool way of writing if              only because you end up with that              you couldn’t possibly contrive              to do. Set up sounds/studio for              optimistic – to be played tomorrow.              Phil is playing this old jazz              kit which used to belong to plank's              great uncle, but it’s ended up              here via coz’a double bass teacher.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="date"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;7 October 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;‘Optimistic’ is              possibly my favourite ‘band’ song              that is played together live in              a room. Sounds fucking great.              We do about 9 versions. In most              there are some amazing moments.              The penultimate take would seem              to be the one. As its Thom’s birthday              today at recording, takes a backseat              in the evening – but we do manage              to have a small reunion of the              conga’s on percussion. It isn't              for midnight - they do add their              customary sound to ‘Optimistic’.              Their last gig was on ‘paranoid              android’ at St. Catherine’s. Brilliant              day.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 October 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;A slack day. Nursing              hangovers &amp; generally tired from              the previous nights celebrations.              Nigel wants to do a bit of editing              on ‘Optimistic’ – thinks we have              a better ending on one of the              other versions. Do a 'head count’              on songs in their current status.              It’s pretty encouraging as there              are about 5 or 6 which could be              finished fairly quickly. But of              course we don’t want to do that              yet – that would be far too pragmatic.              Thom and Nigel download a loop              of Thom’s onto tape to be added              to it. As I write he is attempting              some vocals. A weekend is nearly              here – good timing. Completely              knackered.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 October - 15 October 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;              &lt;p&gt;"we’re                smashing our heads against the                wall" &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;"this                week we have been mostly working                on optimistic" &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;"it                would be ideal to finish optimistic"                &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;"lets                just do the end and edit onto                the original take" &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;"the                drums for Rachael’s songs sound                like nothing else" &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;"Jonny,                how the fuck did you manage                to get them sounding like that?"                &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;"oh                yeah" &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;"I’ve                been doing this all afternoon                and need to get out" &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;"I                can’t play that on this guitar"                &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;"gorgeous                smell in here, Nigel" &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;"Eddy                and I like the mach 3" &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;"I                really like the late roll, the                long one" &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;"It’s                not as sleazy as the one before"                &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;It’s                Friday yet Tuesday feels like                yesterday – have we finished                optimistic? No. And it could                be tempting to abandon it in                favour of starting something                new. But then we know we aren’t                to far away. We must see this                thing through if for no other                reason that it’s needed confidence.                &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23 November 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;not such a great              start to the week. of those six              songs that nigel mixed only one              is right - kid a. but nigel is              pretty optimistic about the others,              he knows what he wants to do with              them. so we draw up another list              of songs to be worked on in the              next three weeks.next a meeting              with chris, bryce and brian (the              management). they've left us alone              up until now, realising that we              needed time - time basically to              sort our shit out. i think their              aim was to refamiliarise us with              the workings of the this industry              that we operate in. for instance              nowadays if we want to tour, about              five months notice is required,              for booking the venues, notifying              our crew, etc. it seems like a              long time for just some gigs.              part of the problem is we've really              given it no thought at all - and              suddenly you're presented with              these facts of life. we want to              do gigs,but we have to make this              record - and then we don't even              know whether they'll work as a              live entity. sometimes it seems              like it's so fucking complicated.            &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 December 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;              &lt;p&gt;phil                is presently putting down drums                on 'how to disappear' - we're                doing a demo of the song to                present the song to an 'orchestral                fella'. we've kind of shirked                away from strings in the past                as they seem to have been recorded                in the same manner for the last                30 years (ever since the beatles).                jonny is particularly keen to                use an orchestra but not in                the standard cliched way........more                like the end of 'climbing up                the walls'. thom's vocal on                it was jaw-dropping. it's very                strange to be playing that song                again as we played it frequently                on the ok computer tour..........................                suddenly you're back there.                &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;i've                also included a couple of bits                from the last six weeks. &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;if                you haven't heard 'hunky dory'                in a while i suggest you give                it a spin - sounds pure genius                to me in the bath. &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;-i've                tried to write something about                what we've been doing in the                last five weeks - there have                been the day-by-day accounts                which have been of the 'we did                this and then we did that' variety..........all                incredibly boring to read. then                there have been a couple of                'essays' written whilst stoned                late at night, only to be re-read                the next morning. pretensious                old tosh. all have been discarded.                it's easy to get extremely self-conscious                doing this. we're in london                at present and nigel is mixing;                he has been for three days.                which means that we have actually                finished six or so tracks. this                has been our life for the last                five weeks - we had a list of                about ten songs which was then                further narrowed down to six.                they are definitely different....................there's                an eight piece brass ensemble                in a charles mingus style on                one - eight 'jazzers' came down                for the day and blew their stuff                all over 'everyone - the national                anthem'. they were fantastic............thom                and jonny conducted. what a                day. there's 'optimistic', there's                another which started off as                a thom doodle on the 505........there's                also the paris version of 'lost                at sea'.........the batsford                'morning bell'.it is different.                but that's what we do. what                has also become evident is that                the summer panic that led to                two months rehearsal may have                been a little premature.....or                at the very least a little on                the hysterical side.there was                some good stuff recorded in                paris, copenhagen and batsford.                i've been listening to alot                of the copenhagen tracks and                out-takes and the overall sound                is great. pretty dark but then                that session was hardly a chuckle-trousered                affair.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 December 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;              &lt;p&gt;more                work on 'how to disappear'...                after phil did his drums last                night, jonny came up with an                outrageous martenot part - multitracked                it sounds like the string section                from mars. jonny has this uncanny                ability to bring in weird chords,                that at first distract you but                after a couple of listens completely                make sense...it's just a matter                of getting on his planet. brilliant.                coz and i tied up our respective                bits and it's sounding fairly                complete. not bad for a demo.                thom was immersed in protools/cubase                land in the other studio. the                song now has a really strong                arrangement and the rhythm track                is pumping...........onwards                to friday. &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;this                diary is long overdue - sorry                - i'm not sure why it's been                so hard to post something. alot                of it probably has something                to do with the way that we have                been working over the last six                or so weeks.tracks have had                to be completed and approached                in new ways so that up until                last week we hadn't actually                played together in a room since                thom's b/day in early october.                so at times the process has                felt quite disparate but then                that's part of being in the                studio. &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;so                hopefully this is now going                to be a daily update.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 December 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;spend a good hour              remodelling the live room for              that authentic olympic studios              circa '66 vibe(....!??). not really.....              simply tidied it up. played 'i              will' live but decided at the              end that the copenhagen version              had something to it. it's incredibly              evocative of that whole time out              there minus all the baggage.so              that's good. redid the loop on              it, thom even played some great              drums and proceeded to do the              vocals. he hasn't sung like this              for a while.............not bad              for a friday night when things              tend to slow down in anticipation              of the w/end. time to go home.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="date"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6 December 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;it was my dear              uncles's funeral today, so i didn't              make it to the studio until late.........too              tired and depressed so went home.              there was some good stuff done              - cozzie put down his funky bass              part on a track. and apparently              there was a bit of a playing session              in the evening.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 December 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;spent an hour playing              around with cuttooth. came in              and heard phil on drums and thom              on rhodes going through it. it's              one of those moments when you              hear something being played and              all you want to do is pick up              a guitar and join in. so i did......it's              only three chords so not too taxing              even on my very limited music              theory. looked at 'you and whose              army' again from two weeks ago.              tried this 'different' vocal idea              that thom and jonny had been going              on about.....three part but with              a very low bass harmony, kind              of inkspots-esque. this is always              dangerous territory ie there would              be nothing more fucking sad than              this slick sophisticated 40's              vocal group sound... mind you              there's not much chance it could              be slick....but you know what              i mean. anyway sounds alright              and the rest sounds better. thom              is now doing a vocal comp of 'i              will'........it's 2am and this              is his idea of fun and relaxation..........strange&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 December 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;started by playing              'cuttooth' again - the song needs              stamina - sounding better than              yesterday....just have to keep              playing it. one of those days              when it doesn't feel as though              we've done much. maybe it's because              everyone's tired. there was some              protool arranging on 'follow me              around' and an attempt to do vocal,              piano and drums on 'egyptian song'.              was sounding ok. tried playing              'keep the wolf from the door but              it's too late and needs thom's              rant on it. a bitty day. time              to go home. saw only four hours              of daylight - how do they cope              in scandinavia during these months?&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="date"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;9 December 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;first 'live' performance              in front of an audience for exactly              (and strangely) a year........it              was early morning so it was the              10th. it started with jonny (aka              DJ REQUIRED) and thom's dj set              and then a last minute executive              decision was made to play 'knives              out' around the xmas tree. 'amateur              hour' will hopefully become a              regular night for us - but will              be different each time - there              will however be ongoing items              like phil's puppet show. for those              who don't know what i'm going              on about - we did a live web broadcast              to about 250 people - courtesy              of tim bran and those lovely people              at the ninja tunes label.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 December 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt; still high from              the night before. you have no              idea how excited we are about              this. it's a bit like having our              own tv station for three or so              hours. there was little/virtually              no planning for it, so everything              was done on the hoof. so refreshing              to do as it seems to take an eternity              to get anything done quickly in              this business.....and yes it was              completely shambolic at times              but surely there's nothing wrong              with that. i'd love to see more              people doing this - can you imagine              tony blair and his boys and girls              doing a similar thing..........prescott              on the wheels of steel: "this              one goes out to ken, this is 'going              underground'........". 'egyptian              song' sounds even better today.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="date"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13 December 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;              &lt;p&gt;last                day and like school we didn't                do any work.....had a chat about                what we wanted to do next year,                vis-a-vis gigs and recording.                finished off the day with xmas                dinner, completely ruined by                the fact that there were only                four crackers to go around the                eight of us. &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;hope                you have a relaxing xmas and                new year.........and if it is                bollocks, be assured that you                are not the only one having                a shitty time. it's the time                when most families break up...........xmas                after all is for the high street................if                it was to celebrate the birth                of christ they got it wrong.                xmas was an old pagan festival                and christ was supposed to have                been born around september time.                here endeth the lesson. bah                humbug. &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;i                have just had a thought........still                excited by last thursdays live                webcast .and thinking about                ways it could be developed......i                think it could be very cool                to play new stuff by unsigned                bands, musicians, collectives                (ie bands not on major labels                - small indie is fine).if any                of you are making music, have                mates that are or you just think                that this music that you are                in to deserves to be heard then                send it into me at our po box                address, which is po box 322,                oxford, ox4 1ey. i like all                kinds of shit so please don't                just send in guitar band stuff.                anything. spread the word. alright                that's enough for now. happy                xmas... and a very merry millenium.....                &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt; 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font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;10January - 19 January 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;              &lt;p&gt;happy                new year and many many thanks                to all you lovely cardsenders.                &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;i                think we all arrived at the                studio with that same dread                of starting where we left off.to                plough back into the old tracks                seemed like a daunting task.                nigel suggested a different                plan of action to ease us back                into it over the next couple                of weeks. the idea was to spend                this time working in a completely                different way; no acoustic instruments                ie any guitars,drums or vocals......everything                has to be electronically generated.                it means that we can't fall                back on what we've done before                and forces us to work this equipment.                it's actually an incredible                amount of fun - which is not                something we've had in abundance                over the last year or in studios                in general. we've been working                on four 'bits' and because they                are fairly abstract it will                be interesting to review it                in a few weeks. the important                thing is that you are constantly                learning even if something doesn't                necessarily work out. and actually                it's something we've been meaning                to do for a while. again it's                the need to change the methodology                in how you actually make the                music - only by doing this will                we actually produce stuff that                sounds any different. and conversely                by finding another approach                to recording, it enthuses us                in the way that we've worked                together as a 'live' band. the                rehearsals last week were fantastic                precisely because we had not                picked up those instruments                and recorded them. &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;this                week we have cast the experimental                net further afield to include                material like 'true love waits'                and 'feeling pulled apart by                horses'. the former has been                kicking around for about four                years now and each time we approached                it we seemed to be going down                the same old paths.........it                actually sounds like the start                of something exciting now. &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;did                an interesting band version                of 'bombers' which thom has                attached to what i used to call                'the neil young' song...we may                play it some time later this                evening. &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;thankyou                to everyone who sent in their                demos......maybe i was a little                naive to assume that a handful                of people would send in theirs'                or others' offerings......what                i realise has happened is that                various publications and radio                stations have visited this diary                and announced that radiohead                are embarking on a fucking talent                search or something. bastards.                it's probably pay-back time                for being miserable and contrary                on our last round of interviews.....anyway                i've started going through it                and will listen to it all, eventually.                it's actually very interesting                as it strikes me from what i've                listened to so far that there                are alot of really good musicians                out there, but what distinguishes                the good from the not so good                is having taste. ie for instance                you could be simply red (apologies                for the easy target) and send                in a demo and i'm always going                to think it's totally shit in                spite of its technical 'proficiency'.                having said that there's little                that sounds like that. but what                i'm saying in an around-about                way is that it doesn't matter                if i don't think something's                that good; if you really love                what you're doing then that                is all that matters........there                is absolutely no point in making                music that you think will help                you to get signed..........second-guessing                what people want to hear is                a completely fruitless exercise                as it is almost completely impossible                to predict what people want                to hear; by the time people                actually get to hear that music                it's more than likely that it's                old-hat and most importantly                you will never stumble upon                something that is truly fresh                and exciting.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="date"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;24 January - 25 January 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;              &lt;p&gt;want                to try and finish the bulk of                what we've started, which may                sound obvious but there you                go.......so had what seemed                like a pretty unfruitful day                on 'how to disappear'.......try                and get it away from that band                thing with an acoustic guitar,                which may have been alright                when we were making the bends,                but let's face it has been done                to death by both us and every                tom, dick and harry guitar band.                went down a few cul-de-sacs.........all                part of the process. &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;today                however has been a quite different                affair. still on the same song.                jonny found the one chord thing;                it's to be played by the strings(to                be recorded soon).....in fact                jonny has spent much of the                last two weeks scoring and arranging                strings in his room; which is                a huge undertaking as 24 string                players are going to be playing                precisely what he has scored                and these people are professionals....thom                has this evening just done a                wonderful vocal and the song                is beginning to go another way.                bad day, good day, good cop,                bad cop.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="date"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;27 January - 28 January 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;'dollars and cents'              is a track that originated out              of a 'jam' from copenhagen - it's              good but because there was no              arrangement, no musical decisions              could be made on it.........well              now it has an arrangement.....thom              did some backing vocals and a              bit of guitar, jonny put his string              arrangement on, i did a little              moog and the song is really going              somewhere. will write something              more substantial over the w/end.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31 January 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;slow day as it              often is on mondays. tape machine              broke-down in the main room. thom              and jonny did some drum programming.....more              work in the other studio on 'dollars              and cents' -- percussion and a              guitar. not that interesting but              the following might be....michael              eavis knows how to throw the grandest              and greatest party in the world.....glastonbury              is the don of all festivals..........but              alas we are not playing this year.              there have been a few rumours              flying around that we are, so              we thought we'd better say something              sooner rather than later. it would              however be great to play it another              year.................&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 February 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;"shit happens"              as keef once famously said. and              so it does. well it did today...........it's              difficult to say whether we've              been here before, possibly not.              and of course i m being deliberately              vague about the whole thing ......but              sometimes you have to be. anyway              before one kneejerks and starts              saying all manner of things you              have to let the proverbial dust              settle. sorry but you can only              be so open.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2 February 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;sore heads all              round, but things are being sorted              out, i think. while we 'negotiate'              nigel has taken the opportunity              to set the studio upstairs for              mixing. 'you and whose army' is              put up and he starts to mix. sounds              good. have to redo my guitar which              is fun as it feels a little like              playing live. thom continues work              on going through and sampling              sections from this dat of sounds              that we made last night......nothing              too strenuous as i think we are              tiring a little. it always happens              like this. some weeks seem way              more productive than others and              probably are but the secret is              not to get freaked out.....just              keep going and it will return.              meanwhile jonny 'haydn' greenwood              continues to arrange his strings.........            &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 February 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;bits and pieces              are added to 'kinetic' - phil              sets up his electric kit triggering              samples, it works well and could              be the basis of an interesting              backing track. most of the day              is spent preparing for tomorrow's              string day.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 February 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;what an amazing              day. fantastic string arrangements              by jonny and what players. many              many thanks are due to john lubbock(who              conducted and organised) and the              string players from the orchestra              of st. john's, smith square. the              whole session was the complete              antithesis to the ok computer              experience; firstly rather than              de-camping to some london studio              we used an old abbey near us with              the most fantastic acoustics to              record in. i think nigel was totally              blown away by the whole sound              of it. but most importantly john              and the players were so enthusiastic              about it all.....jonny has certain              things that he wants/wanted to              try out that aren't your usual              string arrangaments. and rather              than dismiss his ideas ( which              is what happened on the ok computer              session) they were open-minded              enough to try them. john lubbock              even handed over the conducting              reins right at the end for jonny              to try out an idea of his. there              is no way that he would have been              allowed to have done that at the              abbey road session. brilliant              players and people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      we needed this session after what              has seemed an incredibly draining              week.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;7 February 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;monday morning              and everyone arrives looking completely              fucked. got one more week before              we take a week off to recharge.              nigel wants to mix 'dollars and              cents' now that there are strings              on it. he goes upstairs to work              on it. downstairs work continues              on thom and jonny's drum thing              from last week. late night worries              and weird symbiosis going on.              go on message board and someone              asks us about 'innocents civilian'.              so once we get off the web we              decide to put up the master tape              of it. can't find it anywhere              which is incredibly strange. it's              got to turn up.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="date"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8 February 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;nigel got what              seems like a good mix of 'dollars              and cents'. more work on t+j's              drum thing. did some playing this              afternoon. upstairs at the moment              nigel and thom are doing 'something'              to kinetic. still can't find the              master tapes to 'innocents civilian'              and beginning to worry. worst              case scenarios even being aired              ie the u2 case when some of their              rehearsal tapes went missing and              ended up being sold as bootlegs.cozzie              continues editing drums.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 February 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;put 'true love              waits' up again....this is a song              which has been kicking around              for four years or so, in fact              we recorded a version of it when              we were making the last album              and this is something like approach              number 561. but it is a great              song.....it's simply trying to              find a way of doing it which excites              us. and we may have found a way,              at the very least we've found              a new approach ........ basically              the track has the same vocal melody              but the chords have changed underneath              it. so we'll come back to it and              see how it sounds. it may of course              be utter crap and we have so lost              the plot on this song...............please              don't let that be the case........&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 February 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt; WEBCAST DAY......................these              days are a bit like being a child              again...just throw it all in and              see what comes out. 'amateur hour'              got extended to four hours ....and              dare i say it but i think we're              getting ever so sophisticated........the              campfire, the 'nice' logfire,              the upside down table football,              the zx spectrum programmers. yes              tonight all our two hours of preparation              came to fruition in this glorious              mess of a web broadcast. we had              a few more cameras at our disposal              and our technical team has expanded              from one to two, so things were              naturally going to be a step up              from the last time. we only wish              that a few more of you had been              able to witness us getting wasted              and making complete and utter              fools of ourselves........maybe              next time.....the great thing              about these evenings for us is              that they are the antithesis of              how i think we're perceived ie              angry, angsty young men....that's              fine, but you can't possibly be              like that all the time (as we've              found out) because you'll be dead              by the time you reach your mid-30s              which used to be a long way away              and is now still quite a way but              certainly not unreachable. about              the demo thing as well .....i              still haven't been able to listen              to everything sent............but              there is another idea, which is              way more exciting, but i'm not              going to say what it is as i don't              want the idea nicked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      we've got a week off next week              and who knows maybe in the next              few weeks we may even finish off              the recording of the songs we've              been working on?.............&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="date"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;21 February 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;            &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;all back together              again, a week off and our studio              tans have faded nicely. everybody              seems rested and refreshed for              the next five weeks..........nigel              wants to get his teeth stuck into              mixing, so we decided to set up              and record 'cuttooth'. this at              eight and a half minutes (by the              end) is the long one - did five              or six takes of which a couple              are pretty good. will review further              tomorrow. nigel and jonny are              at present getting stuck into              going through the various string              parts on 'egyptian song'. good              to be back. &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23 February 2000&lt;/span&gt;            &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;listen to 'cuttooth'              and it sounds fucking great. graham,              our new engineer, earns his spurs              by doing some great tape editing......which              involves cutting the master tape              at a particular place in the song              and attaching another piece of              tape from another version of the              song. a bit more complicated from              the days when your tape recorder              chewed up your favourite 'madness'              tape and you had to get out the              old tape splicing kit and when              finally fixed there was a section              missing in the second chorus of              'embarassment' ......no very different              from those days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      anyway coz fixed up his fantastic              driving bass thing....thom did              a cool synth pass...and it's quite              fast for us.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="date"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;24 February 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;more work on 'cuttooth'...........jonny              did his guitar thing...feedback,backwards              guitar.......it was good to hear.              it sometimes seems as though not              much guitar has been played so              far, which is probably bollocks.              there has been a fair amount,              but in the quest for different              sounds we haven't first turned              to the trusted and tried six-string.              thom did some work on a track              upstairs, which sounded great.              lots of editing on the computer              to make the track in question              more coherent. am i sounding boring?....apologies,              just tired that's all....on to              thursday...&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25 February 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;more good things              added to 'cuttooth'........sounds.              its one of those classic situations              where the temptation is to continually              embellish whats on there and it's              one of those songs that you could              get away with it. but in doing              that, you often lose the essence              of what was great about it in              the first place. i guess the trick              is to be absolutely ruthless on              what is added................so              at five in the morning having              not savagely edited some of these              overdubs the track sounded too              overcooked.............. please              read "NO LOGO" by Naomi Klein            &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28 February 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;              &lt;p&gt;had                a funny old meeting last friday..............definitely                nursing a hangover from it today.................                &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;nigel                was sidetracked last week by                'cuttooth' so he really really                wants to do some mixing this                week. 'egyptian song' then..........thom                plays bass and it sounds pretty                much finished. i haven't really                been involved in this song so                when i hear it i think i'm able                to be fairly objective about                it.........it has the feel of                one of the tracks on the last                mark hollis album and it is                definitely one of the highlights                so far. meanwhile downstairs...................jonny                and i are let loose on fucking                up phil's drum sound. hours                of fun as coz might say. starts                off by phil doing some drums                on 'kinetic'...................keep                getting that ground hogday sensation                writing this diary. can't help                feeling that this must be an                exceptionally boring read except                to maybe the diehard muso............                &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29 February 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;I froze up upstairs              after Nigel has done a good mix              of 'Egyptian song'. pick up on              'i will' downstairs.......jonny              plays some cool organ on it. trying              to do some rhythm stuff on it.            &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 March 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;thom and nige arrange              some drums on 'morning bell' ...........downstairs              we continue trying to get rhythm              stuff on 'i will'. arranging it              on the computer....taking a while              to do, but these things do.....            &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="date"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6 March 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;we spent alot of              time last week 'throwing shit'              (jonny specifically said he was              sick of hearing these very words              today) at 'i will'. minor panics              all round about completing things.....our              perennial fear/problem....'morning              bell-copenhagen', nigel did some              very nice pro-tooling on some              complete gibberish that i played.              phil did some drums downstairs              on the track that has no name.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7 March 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;heard a great story              on the six o'clock news on R4.              great in the sense that it reveals              the true madness of one of our              former prime ministers......the              pm in question is of course maggie              thatcher. ok.............so the              spanish foreign minister was reported              as saying today that 'lady' thatcher              should undergo the same senility              tests that senator 'butcher' pinochet              underwent a couple of weeks ago.              this was triggered by a particular              event from last week; the aforementioned              butcher of chile was being wisked              away by a chilean airforce 707........the              plane was apparently taxiing down              the runway preparing to take-off              when with great ceremony it was              stopped in its tracks by a bearer              of gifts from thatch herself.              she wanted to give a 'leaving'              present to the ex-dictator.......the              gift in question was a plate commemorating              sir francis drake and the english              fleets' defeat of the spanish              armada.........unbelievable.............or              maybe not so, as it's entirely              consistent with the train of thought              that she's a pathetic anglophile,              who never gave a fuck about the              rights of individual human beings.              and don't believe that bullshit              that during the falklands war              she went to the aid of the islanders..........nothing              like a war to get a country behind              you should you be faltering in              opinion polls and likely to lose              the next election.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      apologies for the invective...it              slips out occasionally, but when              you read books like naomi klein's              'no logo' you can't help but feel              that much of the mess we're in              now is part of the leagacy of              the thatcher-reagan years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      good work on 'up on the ladder'              today...good drums and a much              better arrangement. will return              tomorrow to things i am 'qualified'              to write about. &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 March 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;left early......mixture              of the lurgee doing the rounds              at the moment....but also one              of those days when the winter              seems to have been too long and              you just feel like a bag of shit.              probably something to do with              smoking more fags...gave up for              almost a year and am gradually              being wheened back on them. bollocks.              this summer i'll cut down. the              thing is it's true what they say              about giving up ....you do feel              so much better it's just that              i have no will power......better              to mope around at home than around              here where good things are going              on.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="date"&gt;March 9, 2000&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;arrived at the              studio and some brilliant stuff              had been done last night. cozzie              finished off his amazing bass              thing on the song with no name......bass              musos won't believe it. jonny              did some cool guitar on 'up on              the ladder'. after yesterday it              was nice to do some playing ...the              sun shone and it feels like spring              is on its way. more things on              'up...' &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="date"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12-16 March 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;            &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;what a fucking              week........sometimes i feel like              the nature of this band is that              we have to do things the hard              way......to use a terrible football              cliche......snatching victory              out of the jaws of defeat................fucking              hell ron, thank god all weeks              aren't like this, otherwise it              would be early baths.......not              that i'm going to elaborate any              further...........the only thing              that need concern anyone is that              the songs sound fucking ace on              the whole......nicely diverse.       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      i'll write much more next week              and apologies for the excessive              use of the word fuck. &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="date"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;20 March 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;there's a line              drawn.....above which are the              names of tracks finished bar mixing.....and              below, those nearly completed.              for the first time the tracks              below and above the line are equal              in number. that was the state              of play at 5am friday morning.              'knives up' was complete. i was              telling a mate over the w/end              about 'knives out' and how it              was started in copenhagen on 10/3/99.......some              373 days later we finally finished              it.............a ridiculously              long gestation period for any              song..........naturally my mate              thought that having taken so long              on a piece of music it would be              some sort of magnum opus, a kind              of paranoid android to the power              of ten..................... the              song is probably the most straight              ahead thing that we've done in              years......and that might explain              why we took so long on it. i'm              a real believer that bands as              they become more successful often              lose the ability to do straight              ahead stuff well...... the need              to embellish tracks with melodies              and sounds becomes imperative.              and often in doing so the song              loses its essence especially if              it was written on acoustic guitar.              but i think we've done alright              on 'knives out'.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      thom's got a busy old week this              week........most of the finishing              touches are vocal things. i'm              trying to get my head around some              new software called logic which              seems to be what all the right              programmers are using...........the              manual is about the thickness              of a hardback edition of 'war              and peace'.........he's singing              along to 'fastrack'. he's hyperactive              as well....it's 1.30am..fantastic..              &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 April 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;never again............that's              it, no more..............not another              drop of alcohol, in this case              vintage cava, is going to pass              my lips until next time...............              i'm in the epicentre of one mutha              of a hangover................              in fact the last time i felt like              this i never drank gin again and              that was 14 years ago.............it's              evil stuff. my father rang to              tell me i reminded him of himself              when he used to drink a bit.........maybe              hangovers are hereditary..........alcoholism              probably is...........it was my              birthday, we took the evening              off and drank....and drank. i              did a run down to majestic got              the booze and issued strict instructions              that no one was to leave until              everything was finished.................and              so it was......anyway enough of              the fug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      we've been back a week after a              two week layoff. finishing the              large number of songs off is the              priority.......and would you adam              'n eve it but we're so nearly              there. nigel is booked into the              studio on wednesday to mix and              we start playing together/ rehearsing              on wednesday week for the live              shows, not knowing how the fuck              we're going to put most of these              songs over live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      so what i'm actually saying is              that the recording part of this              record will be finished in a couple              of days......but you know if we're              consistent in our behavioural              patterns, then you might finally              hear something in the autumn of              '01............after arguments              over track-listing, running orders,              etc.........who'll be the first              to suggest the quadruple album              mixed in surroud sound? ....................might              throw it in there myself to stir              things up a bit.....the running              order for an album is so important......              i don't think you have any idea              how vital it is until you actually              fuck it up which we did big time              on the first record.....for 'ok              computer' it was a nightmare,              agendas had been set and at one              time it was like bloody horse-trading.............              "if you want 'let down' on the              record then it only makes sense              if 'electioneering' is on there              too"......maybe it won't be such              a torrid experience this time........somehow              i don't think so and that's probably              right anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      there's been a couple of articles              recently in the press speculating              what's up with us....the one in              melody maker sent a journo down              to oxford to snoop around......he              or she was apparently outside              each of our houses on a kind of              indie 'stakeout'.... and the piece              ultimately was very flattering,              but you know this is a non-story............yes              we go food shopping and fucking              hell would you believe it we actually              walk down the street in broad              daylight........and what's more              we've been known to sometimes              break into a smile......the other              was in the grauniad on friday,              entitled 'why are we waiting?'              again very nice and for the record,              you won't have to wait too long              now. but please don't waste column              inches on mere speculation about              when and what the album will be              like.........all we've ever claimed              is that the records will be different......              anyway if the truth be told we              don't actually know. i've gone              on way too long in this stream              of alcohol induced consciousness              and i must end before i write              something even more stupid like              offering that melody maker journo              a handbags at dawn duel - see              you at shotover a week on monday              with your best louis vuitton..6am              be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      viva la lucha and good luck and              respect to all the anti-imf and              world bank protesters in washington              this w/end, in fact go to thom's              page and there are a couple of              links to some relevant sites about              what's going down. &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 June 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;well, well, well....it's              been a while .......so here's              a short one to ease us all back              into it....i've written quite              a bit but never sent anything...........................it              feels a bit like that letter you              never dared send ....the one you've              just written but you don't entirely              trust it's very words......so              no point inflicting those words              on anyone else.......i'm sure              we've all been there......of course              i realise that that conflicts              with the very nature of this 'diary',              but it's all about confidence...some              days are better than others. actually              the truth is that at such a crucial              time of the album........tracklisting,              rehearsals, titles, arguments              and full on fist fights......i              probably haven't been at my most              objective........there is however              one cert in my mind....i fucking              love this record now........and              that's not me attempting to whip              others into a kind of mass marketing              aren't we great type frenzy...........it's              the god's honest truth, governor..........but              before i can write anymore i'm              going to conflab with the others              so that we can get our story straight.........here's              an idea............... it looks              as though alastair campbell has              made a few errors in judgement              over the handling of his pm's              media engagements recently and              might want to seek further employment              elsewhere in an effort to save              some of his rapidly dwindling              credibilty......and maybe, just              maybe he could add some 'spin'              to us radiohead fellas...........that              would be ace to see 'al' doing              interviews for us............tight-lipped,              stern and fending off the press              .............."listen sonny if              you ask this lot another question              about why they always seem such              a miserable bunch of bastards              i will personally make sure you              never hear another record of theirs              again...........and for the record              meeting people IS easy.................."              .................... ah yes that              would be just fine..........no              more questions as to how you got              the name of the band, or what              you thought of creep now some              7 years after its release....actually              to be honest the interviews done              so far seem to be of a different              calibre compared to last time              round........so consequently they're              not or at least have not been              so far too much of an effort ...........but              that might also have something              to do with us and our new-found              spirit of glasnost.prost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      will write something more at the              w/end. we're off on tour on monday...................              &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 June 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;apologies for the              last entry and the half-arsed              attempt at some humour.......very              embarassed re-reading it. that's              what comes from having listened              to the album twice in succession              at half three in the morning.......              and deciding to post something              up...............so we leave tomorrow              for france and the first show              in arles on tuesday........very              nice....will write some more from              a tour bus in europe.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 June 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;we had to cancel              the vaison show............so              firstly apologies to everyone              who had tickets and were looking              forward to the gig......we'd even              got the set list done with different              new songs from last night and              soundchecked them..........and              what an amazing place.....a roman              theatre like last night in arles.              the freak rain was of course to              blame.......the stage had a good              three inches of the stuff from              a twenty minute downpour and with              another storm forecast for 9.30pm              and alot of the equipment still              damaged from last night's storm              in arles the decision was made              to pull the show.........somehow              we got away with it last night              but today just seemed as if it              wasn't meant to be.......sorry              again to those in vaison .....              so we're now en route to barcelona              for the first show with a roof              which may prove to be a fortunate              thing judging by the lightning              storms we're presently driving              through....in spite of all this              strange weather i have to say              that it is so good to be on tour              in southern europe.....quote of              the tour so far from coz who said              yesterday whilst dining amongst              the roman ruins........"this is              the best holiday i've ever been              on!".......which may not sound              very unusual... but within the              context of radiohead touring again              is something close to extraordinary.....see              you in barcelona. &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 June 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;it's sunday so              it must be milan and the royal              palace - the king of italy once              lived here in this monza palace...........              in fact we've just been shown              the theatre where he reputedly              threw huge orgies. it's quite              a place. barcelona and last night's              show in frejus were immense......barca              started a little weirdly with              us and the audience getting used              to the teatro tivoli, the most              un-rock'n roll of venues(extremely              ornate however).......eveyone              stayed pinned to their seats until              we returned for an encore. our              day off in barca consisted of              eating and drinking vast amounts,              broken up by a two hour siesta...ideal.....the              only downer to the frejus gig              was when i announced on stage              that england had beaten germany              in the football through a shearer              goal.....bad move this was zidane              country and very partisan to boot.....nevertheless              a great audience. i picked italy              in our euro 2000 sweepstake so              as far as i'm concerned we're              playing on home turf tonight....it's              very warm.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26 June 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;athens, greece              arrived this morning to play the              first of two gigs in the lycabetus              theatre, which is apparently near              the parthenon. no site of any              greek antiquities as of yet, even              from the top floor of the hotel.........this              city seems huge and apparently              we're situated in what a local              described as a kind of no-man's              land......lots of traffic outside              the window......and parked cars              everywhere which is explained              by the fact that they operate              a system here whereby car licences              are issued for different days              of the week in order to alleviate              the serious traffic congestion              ie you have a car and you're only              allowed to drive that car on mondays,              wednesdays, fridays and sundays...........what              happens of course is that if you've              got the dosh you then buy another              car that you can drive on tuesdays,              thursdays and saturdays...................mmmm.............we              had an amazing time in florence..........played              open-air, right in the heart of              the old town at the piazza san              croce..........it doesn't get              better than this....went on and              played in thessaloniki last night              at the earth theatre..... a beautiful              modern amphitheatre which had              actually been dug out of the hill              that overlooks that city.....a              brilliant audience who exhibited              great patience at hearing a set              with nine new songs and a band              which ignored repeated requets              for creep(....understandable on              their part, the requests that              is, as this was our first visit)              and pop is dead (..... cheeky              bastards....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      getting a little worried about              how easy it is to drink vast amounts              of alcohol on tour...kick-started              by the lovely laika people who              apart from playing some great              shows with us also happen to make              the greatest margaritas outside              of mexico itself......they are              dangerous touring partners..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      the new songs are working pretty              well now in the set....'in limbo's              still a little tricky but it's              more than made up by the way 'the              national anthem' and 'everything              in its right place' is going ..........our              crew by the way are doing an immense              job working outside in incredible              heats while we swan around like              popstars..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As copied from www.radiohead.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!-- google_ad_client = "pub-8645984220375833"; 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        &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;thom arrives &amp;              plays a new song on the acoustic.              sounds great but has no name,              so now on referred to as the song              with no name. we move on to "lost              at sea/in limbo" after only nine              months work its starting to sound              like its getting somewhere. good              in fact. The others sound ok too.(              everything, everyone/the national              anthem). highlight of the day              is attempting 3 part harmonies              on "neil young *9"- not the harmonies              themselves, but phil cracking              up because he feels a bit like              that drummer from the eagles.              a fucking brilliant rehearsal.              its great to be in our band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;23 July 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;start by working              on 'optimistic'. i really love              the words, especially the line              "this one just crawled out the              swamp" reminds me a bit of PJ              Harvey's blues stuff. cool. a              couple of interesting jams. one              of them is jonny's who bemoans              the fact that his stuff never              turns into proper songs. its good              but he doesnt realise it, as hes              already bored of it by the time              he plays it to us. finished by              playing 'neil young *9' or as              cozzie calls it the 'phil is don              henley' song. It sounds even better              today. don't go on too long as              its warm and unusually summery              today so drive home and get caught              in the inevitable friday traffic              jams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;27 July 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;a pretty frustrating              day, but now we've been doing              this for so long, you realise              it can't all be like last week.              it starts well with a different              version of 'how to dissapear'              and 'everything in its right place'.              we then get sidetracked by a couple              of loose ideas for songs (one              is very like the Fall). However              we have definitely lost our way              with ' you and whose army'- it              was sounding great last week,              so what happened today? time to              go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;28 July 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;it may well be              that because we are working on              completely new material it seems              that we have not moved much today,              like yesterday. but we discussed              ' follow me around' and how we              would like to approach it, rather              than just start playing and thereby              fall into old habits. plank says              he likes the 'remain in light'              style jam we had which is good              because we were pretty nonchalant              about it. 'de la soul'esque jam              at end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;29 July 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;warts and all,              warts and all......... the last              two days were brewing up to this.....working              on 'up the ladder'. 30 seconds              into it &amp; it sounds utter shite.              thom stops it. lack of energy.              phil gets pissed off. we talk              a bit. start up again with a dose              of the 'fuck you's. sounds better              almost immediately. funny that.              oh and the new song from 22nd              is called 'move along' for the              moment. also played the cminor.              lovely sunny day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;30 July 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;spend the first              3hrs on 'up the ladder'. things              are happening; jonny brings in              the 'missy eliot' chord??!! thom              starts singing lyrics from another              song, cozzie comes with a catchy              riff for the chorus and phil is              ..funking. with that going on              its very easy for me. working              through something is such a cliche              but if youre in the right frame              of mind its so true. finish by              playing "lost at sea/in limbo"              , "optimistic", "c-minor song".              it would be great to have another              look at "you and whose army?"              next week, and rescue it for the              'lets leave it for a while' pile.              plank's not here today as he's              in Lobo, Norway with Mike Scott-              they have no nights in summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3 August 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;            &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;start by working              on 'lost at sea'. thom thinks              weve already recorded the definitive              version whilst in paris. not sure              about that, mind you he admits              that thats because of the way              hes singing it (which hes only              done with a tape alone whilst              driving). i really like this new              version, as much as anything for              its relentlessness and energy.              anyhow move onto a new song 'cuttooth'              - its got a 'neu' thing about              it - long and hypnotic.... finish              with attempting to rescue 'you              and whose army'...&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="date"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 August 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;            &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;first time since              starting this that i have had              absolutely no desire to write              anything about today. 24 hours              and a good rehearsal (thursday)              later things are a little clearer.              yesterday or rather today (the              4th) there was very little played              but a lot of talk. the problem              we have found is that we are essentially              in limbo - for the first time              in our time we have nothing to              get ready for, except 'an album',              but weve been working on that              since january and nothing substantial              has come of it, except maybe a              few harsh lessons in how not to              do things*. its like how do we              start this - when we made our              last three albums, there were              time restrictions - we no longer              have these. are we going down              'stone roses' territory? the result              of this somewhat frank discussion              is that we need a plan and something              to aim for... *not quite true              in hindsight - we have recorded              some good stuff (not much, though).&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="date"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 August 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;            &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;much better today...              the sun shines in and out of our              rehearsal room and we get a lot              done... start with 'optimistic'              (still sounding great - jonny              tries some cool ondes martenot              on it - the high stuff is good,              not however when he follows the              main riff). move on to 'up the              ladder' - sounds better with more              space. segway into 'follow me              around' and a reworking of the              'cminor song' (in a stax stylee).              jonny meanwhile is attempting              to put the vocal mic through his              analogue filters - which looks              like a remake of an old telephone              exchange. "hello vicar, yes ill              put you through to mr kipling"...              so the last two songs are punctuated              by sudden bursts of unearthly              noises, both extremely good and              extremely bad.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="date"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 August 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;            &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;last day of the              week and last rehearsal for a              couple of weeks as the eclipse              takes place next wednesday. so              we run through most of the songs.              i think that these rehearsals              will be viewed in hindsight as              where we turned a corner (or hope              so). obviously working on the              songs and playing again has helped,              but just as importantly we have              been forced to confront certain              things - like what the fuck are              we doing exactly - how do we set              up the next bit of recording so              that we dont start 20-odd songs              and not finish one of them. its              taken us seven years to get this              sort of freedom, and its what              we always wanted, but it could              be so easy to fuck it all up.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31 August 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;            &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;kick off with 'cuttooth',              the song with little structure              and the only certainty is a bass              riff. it makes you wonder how              'neu' did their thing - it always              sounds spontaneous on those 12              minute epics, but did they have              to rehearse intensely? did it              require a degree of editing? then              move on to the 'c minor song'              - jonny thinks that maybe it's              getting a little too tasteful              and nice and he's right. it sounds              too slick. finish with 'optimistic'.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="date"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 September 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;            &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;i read a rumour              from the internet [never believe              a single nuance - sd] that we              are supposed to be collaborating              with 'godspeed you black emperor'              on 'how to disappear' - this person              cited a number of chance occurences,              including such impossible coincidences              as 'they came to see us at a gig'.              if that were sufficient corroborating              evidence then, judging on the              bands i've seen recently, you              can hear us with 'the divine comedy'              and the mighty 'asian dub foundation'.              twice around 'follow me around'              - mmm. not great, but salvaged              by 'you and whose army' - jonny              thinks that voice and guitar are              all that's needed until the end              part; and it sounds right; or              at least it's definitely a place              to start. run through 'optimistic',              cuttooth', and 'up on the ladder'              for nige, who's down for the day              to do some wiring and 'studio              arranging'.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="date"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 September 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;            &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;i have, up until              now, never written a diary about              what we've been doing; largely              due to lethargy, but also because              there are times when you have              no desire whatsoever to document              a particular occasion. and anyway              i've always been suspicious of              those who, like bill wyman, record              such daily details. great bass              player, though. but what has been              interesting about this is that              for me this is first time i am              aware of the cyclical nature of              our behaviour; patterns emerge.              today was much like a day four              weeks ago. things came to a head.              and although you wish that there              weren't days like this, it actually              probably aids the creative process.              so maybe the next few rehearsals              will be great. time to swig back              a bottle of wine and contemplate              the frail nature of it all.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="date"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 September 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;            &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;after only 2 months              rehearsal and 3 months recording,              it's been concluded that what              we should be doing now is trying              to get basic arrangements. we're              like fucking lasers, us. we spend              almost the entire rehearsal working              on 'cuttooth' (the song with no              arrangements up until now) and              surprise, surprise, it already              sounds a lot better. when you              have a song that does not have              the usual distinction between              verse/chorus/middle eight, there              need to be other markers that              define the way the song progresses.              and we're getting there.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="date"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 September 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;            &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;there seemed to              be a lot of breaks today, which              often means that we're worrying              about something. recording worries              over whether the 'canned applause'              mobile setup will be ready. management              swing by to answer fraught questions              and generally alleviate anxieties.              oh yes, music is what we're about              (easily forgotten sometimes) and              'everything in its right place'              sounds good.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 September 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;            &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;a good and long              rehearsal. pick up where we left              off on 'everything' and move swiftly              on to 'optimistic' - it's blinding              - definitely the most formed of              the songs to put to tape - it              comes from the swamp. the music              is interrupted by the new bulletin              board on our all-new singing and              dancing website. v. exciting.              and of course most of the messages              posted are concerned with the              atrocities in east timor. what's              the betting that international              forces fail to enter east timor              before mass genocide is once again              committed. if this sounds flippant              - it's not meant to - sorry. back              to the music - return to 'up on              the ladder' -thom has a new arrangement              - start stripping the song apart              - already sounding better.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 September 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;            &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;'knives out' sounding              quite 'smiths-esque'. especially              phil who has got that mike joyce              thing down to a tee. on to 'optimistic'              -must record that soon before              we lose it (remember 'lift'?).              'up on the ladder' sounds pretty              grim. 'say the word' (or c-minor              song); great drum, bass and vocals              - personally getting a bit anxious              over it, as i can't find anything              that works with it, or rather              i have an idea but can't get the              sound right. makes me a bit neurotic.              finish on what i used to call              the 'jonny scott walker song'              - very short and sweet. last diary              piece for a couple of weeks. how              was it for you? i'm finding it              a little difficult to set the              right tone, but as i'm not a journo              i guess that's fair enough. hopefully              this is going to be an ongoing              thing throughout recording and              maybe even touring, so it will              get better.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27 September -              2 October 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;              &lt;p&gt;The                day to-day journal / diary seems                inappropriate for us last week.                After having reviewed it, it                reads as if I’ve become a kind                of unofficial spokesman for                the band – which is bollocks                quite frankly, as that is certainly                not the purpose. That may be                the knock-on effect of having                select magazine print some of                it up. You know you can get                a bit self-conscious and in                this business and forget why                you initially shared something.                And what were those reasons?                A mixed bag really, a bit of                an attempt to de-mythologise                this whole process of making                a new record. It might be of                interest to some to hear from                one of the horses' mouths (or                arses) what is going on. And                it’s actually pretty interesting                for us if only to reassure me/ourselves                that there are patterns which                emerge, only when documented                in the way we work that ensures                that you don’t get too down                when things aren’t going to                plan. &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;A                lot of this week was spent setting                up. The right environment to                work is crucial if your going                to attempt to do anything vaguely                different, then your surroundings                have to reflect that. Equally                so, what has become increasingly                evident is the need to change                our approach to recording on                a lot of the songs. The approach                or setup is crucial. For instance                the way we worked the on the                last record was to rehearse                everything to such a standard,                where most of the parts have                been so finely tuned, that recording                was largely a matter of capturing                the best performance. And that’s                fine, but recording in this                way tends to mean that the songs                have a certain way of sounding.                i.e. – Pretty good in a live/band                context. &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;Well                that’s not enough now, and I                think there is a feeling that                unless we change our approach                often were just going to become                (?) of ourselves and even dull.                There was a wonderful moment                this week when we were all crowded                around the TV watching this                programme documenting the story                of hip hop and it was the classic                years from ’88 until ’92 with                RUN DMC, Public Enemy and NWA                – etc. Some of the greatest                records ever made, and they                interviewed Hank Shoucler –                he was the fella who produced                Public Enemy in the early days                – and made the great "it takes                a nation of millions…" album.                And he was explaining their                methodology – the way they recorded.                Basically they all set up with                samplers, Devo, drum machines.                In the same room and recorded.                Now most of it we said sounded                like a mess, but apparently                there were great moments, that                were then cut up and from that                the basic track was constructed.                The effect of hearing this was                like "well why the fuck can’t                we do this" – it could be so                exciting. We have the means                to make a communal racket so                why not harness some of this                technology and use it within                our own sphere. I mean we’re                not going to make a hip-hop                record, much as we’d like to,                but what was exciting was the                idea that kind of approach,                or something similar offered                us a necessary alternative to                the way that we have largely                worked until now. &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;Once                we have done this then we might                really get somewhere.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 October 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;Start working on              ‘knives out’ and ironically after              Fridays night's talk of new ways              and approaches, we set up as a              5 piece and play it live. Not              really happening &amp; it feels as              though we’re heading down ‘say              the word’ territory like last              week. Thom wants more energy in              this version in contrast to the              Copenhagen version which ‘floats’              along. It's decided that Thom              and Phil should play it together.              The energy levels are noticeably              higher. They bang out seven takes              &amp;amp; Nigel does his thing editing              together the best bits from different              versions. Bangin!&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 October 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt; Pick up from where              we left off on ‘knives out’. It              is felt that we should try and              finish it or at least something.              C's overdub bass, the Johnny follows              on guitar. It doesn’t seem to              be happening. Then someone puts              the Copenhagen on. It sounds better              in terms of actually puts the              song across – Nigel loves the              feel of this version, but doesn’t              think it’s quite good enough.              The prospect of restarting and              &amp; attempting the song is quite              daunting and also adds the anxieties              of not completing stuff – Nigel              says we should be. It feels like              we need a break. (not the holiday              type – we’ve had enough of those)              no, the watershed type.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 October 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;Start working on              a band loop called ‘fast track’              - Thom had a rough arrangement              on cubase last night. Nige and              I then do some guitar sounds using              my new toy. The first Roland guitar              synth, which sounds pretty different.              Jonny does a couple of background              radio tracks. We then do a bit              of editing and pruning. Nige is              really into this thing of throwing              down random shit and then simply              keeping the really good stuff.              It’s a cool way of writing if              only because you end up with that              you couldn’t possibly contrive              to do. Set up sounds/studio for              optimistic – to be played tomorrow.              Phil is playing this old jazz              kit which used to belong to plank's              great uncle, but it’s ended up              here via coz’a double bass teacher.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 October 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;‘Optimistic’ is              possibly my favourite ‘band’ song              that is played together live in              a room. Sounds fucking great.              We do about 9 versions. In most              there are some amazing moments.              The penultimate take would seem              to be the one. As its Thom’s birthday              today at recording, takes a backseat              in the evening – but we do manage              to have a small reunion of the              conga’s on percussion. It isn't              for midnight - they do add their              customary sound to ‘Optimistic’.              Their last gig was on ‘paranoid              android’ at St. Catherine’s. Brilliant              day.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 October 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;A slack day. Nursing              hangovers &amp; generally tired from              the previous nights celebrations.              Nigel wants to do a bit of editing              on ‘Optimistic’ – thinks we have              a better ending on one of the              other versions. Do a 'head count’              on songs in their current status.              It’s pretty encouraging as there              are about 5 or 6 which could be              finished fairly quickly. But of              course we don’t want to do that              yet – that would be far too pragmatic.              Thom and Nigel download a loop              of Thom’s onto tape to be added              to it. As I write he is attempting              some vocals. A weekend is nearly              here – good timing. Completely              knackered.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 October - 15 October 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;              &lt;p&gt;"we’re                smashing our heads against the                wall" &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;"this                week we have been mostly working                on optimistic" &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;"it                would be ideal to finish optimistic"                &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;"lets                just do the end and edit onto                the original take" &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;"the                drums for Rachael’s songs sound                like nothing else" &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;"Jonny,                how the fuck did you manage                to get them sounding like that?"                &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;"oh                yeah" &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;"I’ve                been doing this all afternoon                and need to get out" &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;"I                can’t play that on this guitar"                &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;"gorgeous                smell in here, Nigel" &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;"Eddy                and I like the mach 3" &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;"I                really like the late roll, the                long one" &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;"It’s                not as sleazy as the one before"                &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;It’s                Friday yet Tuesday feels like                yesterday – have we finished                optimistic? No. And it could                be tempting to abandon it in                favour of starting something                new. But then we know we aren’t                to far away. We must see this                thing through if for no other                reason that it’s needed confidence.                &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23 November 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;not such a great              start to the week. of those six              songs that nigel mixed only one              is right - kid a. but nigel is              pretty optimistic about the others,              he knows what he wants to do with              them. so we draw up another list              of songs to be worked on in the              next three weeks.next a meeting              with chris, bryce and brian (the              management). they've left us alone              up until now, realising that we              needed time - time basically to              sort our shit out. i think their              aim was to refamiliarise us with              the workings of the this industry              that we operate in. for instance              nowadays if we want to tour, about              five months notice is required,              for booking the venues, notifying              our crew, etc. it seems like a              long time for just some gigs.              part of the problem is we've really              given it no thought at all - and              suddenly you're presented with              these facts of life. we want to              do gigs,but we have to make this              record - and then we don't even              know whether they'll work as a              live entity. sometimes it seems              like it's so fucking complicated.            &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 December 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;              &lt;p&gt;phil                is presently putting down drums                on 'how to disappear' - we're                doing a demo of the song to                present the song to an 'orchestral                fella'. we've kind of shirked                away from strings in the past                as they seem to have been recorded                in the same manner for the last                30 years (ever since the beatles).                jonny is particularly keen to                use an orchestra but not in                the standard cliched way........more                like the end of 'climbing up                the walls'. thom's vocal on                it was jaw-dropping. it's very                strange to be playing that song                again as we played it frequently                on the ok computer tour..........................                suddenly you're back there.                &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;i've                also included a couple of bits                from the last six weeks. &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;if                you haven't heard 'hunky dory'                in a while i suggest you give                it a spin - sounds pure genius                to me in the bath. &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;-i've                tried to write something about                what we've been doing in the                last five weeks - there have                been the day-by-day accounts                which have been of the 'we did                this and then we did that' variety..........all                incredibly boring to read. then                there have been a couple of                'essays' written whilst stoned                late at night, only to be re-read                the next morning. pretensious                old tosh. all have been discarded.                it's easy to get extremely self-conscious                doing this. we're in london                at present and nigel is mixing;                he has been for three days.                which means that we have actually                finished six or so tracks. this                has been our life for the last                five weeks - we had a list of                about ten songs which was then                further narrowed down to six.                they are definitely different....................there's                an eight piece brass ensemble                in a charles mingus style on                one - eight 'jazzers' came down                for the day and blew their stuff                all over 'everyone - the national                anthem'. they were fantastic............thom                and jonny conducted. what a                day. there's 'optimistic', there's                another which started off as                a thom doodle on the 505........there's                also the paris version of 'lost                at sea'.........the batsford                'morning bell'.it is different.                but that's what we do. what                has also become evident is that                the summer panic that led to                two months rehearsal may have                been a little premature.....or                at the very least a little on                the hysterical side.there was                some good stuff recorded in                paris, copenhagen and batsford.                i've been listening to alot                of the copenhagen tracks and                out-takes and the overall sound                is great. pretty dark but then                that session was hardly a chuckle-trousered                affair.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 December 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;              &lt;p&gt;more                work on 'how to disappear'...                after phil did his drums last                night, jonny came up with an                outrageous martenot part - multitracked                it sounds like the string section                from mars. jonny has this uncanny                ability to bring in weird chords,                that at first distract you but                after a couple of listens completely                make sense...it's just a matter                of getting on his planet. brilliant.                coz and i tied up our respective                bits and it's sounding fairly                complete. not bad for a demo.                thom was immersed in protools/cubase                land in the other studio. the                song now has a really strong                arrangement and the rhythm track                is pumping...........onwards                to friday. &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;this                diary is long overdue - sorry                - i'm not sure why it's been                so hard to post something. alot                of it probably has something                to do with the way that we have                been working over the last six                or so weeks.tracks have had                to be completed and approached                in new ways so that up until                last week we hadn't actually                played together in a room since                thom's b/day in early october.                so at times the process has                felt quite disparate but then                that's part of being in the                studio. &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;so                hopefully this is now going                to be a daily update.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 December 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;spend a good hour              remodelling the live room for              that authentic olympic studios              circa '66 vibe(....!??). not really.....              simply tidied it up. played 'i              will' live but decided at the              end that the copenhagen version              had something to it. it's incredibly              evocative of that whole time out              there minus all the baggage.so              that's good. redid the loop on              it, thom even played some great              drums and proceeded to do the              vocals. he hasn't sung like this              for a while.............not bad              for a friday night when things              tend to slow down in anticipation              of the w/end. time to go home.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 December 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;it was my dear              uncles's funeral today, so i didn't              make it to the studio until late.........too              tired and depressed so went home.              there was some good stuff done              - cozzie put down his funky bass              part on a track. and apparently              there was a bit of a playing session              in the evening.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 December 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;spent an hour playing              around with cuttooth. came in              and heard phil on drums and thom              on rhodes going through it. it's              one of those moments when you              hear something being played and              all you want to do is pick up              a guitar and join in. so i did......it's              only three chords so not too taxing              even on my very limited music              theory. looked at 'you and whose              army' again from two weeks ago.              tried this 'different' vocal idea              that thom and jonny had been going              on about.....three part but with              a very low bass harmony, kind              of inkspots-esque. this is always              dangerous territory ie there would              be nothing more fucking sad than              this slick sophisticated 40's              vocal group sound... mind you              there's not much chance it could              be slick....but you know what              i mean. anyway sounds alright              and the rest sounds better. thom              is now doing a vocal comp of 'i              will'........it's 2am and this              is his idea of fun and relaxation..........strange&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 December 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;started by playing              'cuttooth' again - the song needs              stamina - sounding better than              yesterday....just have to keep              playing it. one of those days              when it doesn't feel as though              we've done much. maybe it's because              everyone's tired. there was some              protool arranging on 'follow me              around' and an attempt to do vocal,              piano and drums on 'egyptian song'.              was sounding ok. tried playing              'keep the wolf from the door but              it's too late and needs thom's              rant on it. a bitty day. time              to go home. saw only four hours              of daylight - how do they cope              in scandinavia during these months?&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 December 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;first 'live' performance              in front of an audience for exactly              (and strangely) a year........it              was early morning so it was the              10th. it started with jonny (aka              DJ REQUIRED) and thom's dj set              and then a last minute executive              decision was made to play 'knives              out' around the xmas tree. 'amateur              hour' will hopefully become a              regular night for us - but will              be different each time - there              will however be ongoing items              like phil's puppet show. for those              who don't know what i'm going              on about - we did a live web broadcast              to about 250 people - courtesy              of tim bran and those lovely people              at the ninja tunes label.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 December 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt; still high from              the night before. you have no              idea how excited we are about              this. it's a bit like having our              own tv station for three or so              hours. there was little/virtually              no planning for it, so everything              was done on the hoof. so refreshing              to do as it seems to take an eternity              to get anything done quickly in              this business.....and yes it was              completely shambolic at times              but surely there's nothing wrong              with that. i'd love to see more              people doing this - can you imagine              tony blair and his boys and girls              doing a similar thing..........prescott              on the wheels of steel: "this              one goes out to ken, this is 'going              underground'........". 'egyptian              song' sounds even better today.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 December 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;              &lt;p&gt;last                day and like school we didn't                do any work.....had a chat about                what we wanted to do next year,                vis-a-vis gigs and recording.                finished off the day with xmas                dinner, completely ruined by                the fact that there were only                four crackers to go around the                eight of us. &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;hope                you have a relaxing xmas and                new year.........and if it is                bollocks, be assured that you                are not the only one having                a shitty time. it's the time                when most families break up...........xmas                after all is for the high street................if                it was to celebrate the birth                of christ they got it wrong.                xmas was an old pagan festival                and christ was supposed to have                been born around september time.                here endeth the lesson. bah                humbug. &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;i                have just had a thought........still                excited by last thursdays live                webcast .and thinking about                ways it could be developed......i                think it could be very cool                to play new stuff by unsigned                bands, musicians, collectives                (ie bands not on major labels                - small indie is fine).if any                of you are making music, have                mates that are or you just think                that this music that you are                in to deserves to be heard then                send it into me at our po box                address, which is po box 322,                oxford, ox4 1ey. i like all                kinds of shit so please don't                just send in guitar band stuff.                anything. spread the word. alright                that's enough for now. happy                xmas... and a very merry millenium.....                &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 January - 19 January 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;              &lt;p&gt;happy                new year and many many thanks                to all you lovely cardsenders.                &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;i                think we all arrived at the                studio with that same dread                of starting where we left off.to                plough back into the old tracks                seemed like a daunting task.                nigel suggested a different                plan of action to ease us back                into it over the next couple                of weeks. the idea was to spend                this time working in a completely                different way; no acoustic instruments                ie any guitars,drums or vocals......everything                has to be electronically generated.                it means that we can't fall                back on what we've done before                and forces us to work this equipment.                it's actually an incredible                amount of fun - which is not                something we've had in abundance                over the last year or in studios                in general. we've been working                on four 'bits' and because they                are fairly abstract it will                be interesting to review it                in a few weeks. the important                thing is that you are constantly                learning even if something doesn't                necessarily work out. and actually                it's something we've been meaning                to do for a while. again it's                the need to change the methodology                in how you actually make the                music - only by doing this will                we actually produce stuff that                sounds any different. and conversely                by finding another approach                to recording, it enthuses us                in the way that we've worked                together as a 'live' band. the                rehearsals last week were fantastic                precisely because we had not                picked up those instruments                and recorded them. &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;this                week we have cast the experimental                net further afield to include                material like 'true love waits'                and 'feeling pulled apart by                horses'. the former has been                kicking around for about four                years now and each time we approached                it we seemed to be going down                the same old paths.........it                actually sounds like the start                of something exciting now. &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;did                an interesting band version                of 'bombers' which thom has                attached to what i used to call                'the neil young' song...we may                play it some time later this                evening. &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;thankyou                to everyone who sent in their                demos......maybe i was a little                naive to assume that a handful                of people would send in theirs'                or others' offerings......what                i realise has happened is that                various publications and radio                stations have visited this diary                and announced that radiohead                are embarking on a fucking talent                search or something. bastards.                it's probably pay-back time                for being miserable and contrary                on our last round of interviews.....anyway                i've started going through it                and will listen to it all, eventually.                it's actually very interesting                as it strikes me from what i've                listened to so far that there                are alot of really good musicians                out there, but what distinguishes                the good from the not so good                is having taste. ie for instance                you could be simply red (apologies                for the easy target) and send                in a demo and i'm always going                to think it's totally shit in                spite of its technical 'proficiency'.                having said that there's little                that sounds like that. but what                i'm saying in an around-about                way is that it doesn't matter                if i don't think something's                that good; if you really love                what you're doing then that                is all that matters........there                is absolutely no point in making                music that you think will help                you to get signed..........second-guessing                what people want to hear is                a completely fruitless exercise                as it is almost completely impossible                to predict what people want                to hear; by the time people                actually get to hear that music                it's more than likely that it's                old-hat and most importantly                you will never stumble upon                something that is truly fresh                and exciting.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24 January - 25 January 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;              &lt;p&gt;want                to try and finish the bulk of                what we've started, which may                sound obvious but there you                go.......so had what seemed                like a pretty unfruitful day                on 'how to disappear'.......try                and get it away from that band                thing with an acoustic guitar,                which may have been alright                when we were making the bends,                but let's face it has been done                to death by both us and every                tom, dick and harry guitar band.                went down a few cul-de-sacs.........all                part of the process. &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;today                however has been a quite different                affair. still on the same song.                jonny found the one chord thing;                it's to be played by the strings(to                be recorded soon).....in fact                jonny has spent much of the                last two weeks scoring and arranging                strings in his room; which is                a huge undertaking as 24 string                players are going to be playing                precisely what he has scored                and these people are professionals....thom                has this evening just done a                wonderful vocal and the song                is beginning to go another way.                bad day, good day, good cop,                bad cop.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27 January - 28 January 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;'dollars and cents'              is a track that originated out              of a 'jam' from copenhagen - it's              good but because there was no              arrangement, no musical decisions              could be made on it.........well              now it has an arrangement.....thom              did some backing vocals and a              bit of guitar, jonny put his string              arrangement on, i did a little              moog and the song is really going              somewhere. will write something              more substantial over the w/end.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31 January 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;slow day as it              often is on mondays. tape machine              broke-down in the main room. thom              and jonny did some drum programming.....more              work in the other studio on 'dollars              and cents' -- percussion and a              guitar. not that interesting but              the following might be....michael              eavis knows how to throw the grandest              and greatest party in the world.....glastonbury              is the don of all festivals..........but              alas we are not playing this year.              there have been a few rumours              flying around that we are, so              we thought we'd better say something              sooner rather than later. it would              however be great to play it another              year.................&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 February 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;"shit happens"              as keef once famously said. and              so it does. well it did today...........it's              difficult to say whether we've              been here before, possibly not.              and of course i m being deliberately              vague about the whole thing ......but              sometimes you have to be. anyway              before one kneejerks and starts              saying all manner of things you              have to let the proverbial dust              settle. sorry but you can only              be so open.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 February 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;sore heads all              round, but things are being sorted              out, i think. while we 'negotiate'              nigel has taken the opportunity              to set the studio upstairs for              mixing. 'you and whose army' is              put up and he starts to mix. sounds              good. have to redo my guitar which              is fun as it feels a little like              playing live. thom continues work              on going through and sampling              sections from this dat of sounds              that we made last night......nothing              too strenuous as i think we are              tiring a little. it always happens              like this. some weeks seem way              more productive than others and              probably are but the secret is              not to get freaked out.....just              keep going and it will return.              meanwhile jonny 'haydn' greenwood              continues to arrange his strings.........            &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 February 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;bits and pieces              are added to 'kinetic' - phil              sets up his electric kit triggering              samples, it works well and could              be the basis of an interesting              backing track. most of the day              is spent preparing for tomorrow's              string day.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 February 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;what an amazing              day. fantastic string arrangements              by jonny and what players. many              many thanks are due to john lubbock(who              conducted and organised) and the              string players from the orchestra              of st. john's, smith square. the              whole session was the complete              antithesis to the ok computer              experience; firstly rather than              de-camping to some london studio              we used an old abbey near us with              the most fantastic acoustics to              record in. i think nigel was totally              blown away by the whole sound              of it. but most importantly john              and the players were so enthusiastic              about it all.....jonny has certain              things that he wants/wanted to              try out that aren't your usual              string arrangaments. and rather              than dismiss his ideas ( which              is what happened on the ok computer              session) they were open-minded              enough to try them. john lubbock              even handed over the conducting              reins right at the end for jonny              to try out an idea of his. there              is no way that he would have been              allowed to have done that at the              abbey road session. brilliant              players and people.&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;          we needed this session after what              has seemed an incredibly draining              week.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 February 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;monday morning              and everyone arrives looking completely              fucked. got one more week before              we take a week off to recharge.              nigel wants to mix 'dollars and              cents' now that there are strings              on it. he goes upstairs to work              on it. downstairs work continues              on thom and jonny's drum thing              from last week. late night worries              and weird symbiosis going on.              go on message board and someone              asks us about 'innocents civilian'.              so once we get off the web we              decide to put up the master tape              of it. can't find it anywhere              which is incredibly strange. it's              got to turn up.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 February 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;nigel got what              seems like a good mix of 'dollars              and cents'. more work on t+j's              drum thing. did some playing this              afternoon. upstairs at the moment              nigel and thom are doing 'something'              to kinetic. still can't find the              master tapes to 'innocents civilian'              and beginning to worry. worst              case scenarios even being aired              ie the u2 case when some of their              rehearsal tapes went missing and              ended up being sold as bootlegs.cozzie              continues editing drums.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 February 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;put 'true love              waits' up again....this is a song              which has been kicking around              for four years or so, in fact              we recorded a version of it when              we were making the last album              and this is something like approach              number 561. but it is a great              song.....it's simply trying to              find a way of doing it which excites              us. and we may have found a way,              at the very least we've found              a new approach ........ basically              the track has the same vocal melody              but the chords have changed underneath              it. so we'll come back to it and              see how it sounds. it may of course              be utter crap and we have so lost              the plot on this song...............please              don't let that be the case........&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 February 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt; WEBCAST DAY......................these              days are a bit like being a child              again...just throw it all in and              see what comes out. 'amateur hour'              got extended to four hours ....and              dare i say it but i think we're              getting ever so sophisticated........the              campfire, the 'nice' logfire,              the upside down table football,              the zx spectrum programmers. yes              tonight all our two hours of preparation              came to fruition in this glorious              mess of a web broadcast. we had              a few more cameras at our disposal              and our technical team has expanded              from one to two, so things were              naturally going to be a step up              from the last time. we only wish              that a few more of you had been              able to witness us getting wasted              and making complete and utter              fools of ourselves........maybe              next time.....the great thing              about these evenings for us is              that they are the antithesis of              how i think we're perceived ie              angry, angsty young men....that's              fine, but you can't possibly be              like that all the time (as we've              found out) because you'll be dead              by the time you reach your mid-30s              which used to be a long way away              and is now still quite a way but              certainly not unreachable. about              the demo thing as well .....i              still haven't been able to listen              to everything sent............but              there is another idea, which is              way more exciting, but i'm not              going to say what it is as i don't              want the idea nicked.&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;          we've got a week off next week              and who knows maybe in the next              few weeks we may even finish off              the recording of the songs we've              been working on?.............&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td class="date"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21 February 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;            &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;all back together              again, a week off and our studio              tans have faded nicely. everybody              seems rested and refreshed for              the next five weeks..........nigel              wants to get his teeth stuck into              mixing, so we decided to set up              and record 'cuttooth'. this at              eight and a half minutes (by the              end) is the long one - did five              or six takes of which a couple              are pretty good. will review further              tomorrow. nigel and jonny are              at present getting stuck into              going through the various string              parts on 'egyptian song'. good              to be back. &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td class="date"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23 February 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;            &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;listen to 'cuttooth'              and it sounds fucking great. graham,              our new engineer, earns his spurs              by doing some great tape editing......which              involves cutting the master tape              at a particular place in the song              and attaching another piece of              tape from another version of the              song. a bit more complicated from              the days when your tape recorder              chewed up your favourite 'madness'              tape and you had to get out the              old tape splicing kit and when              finally fixed there was a section              missing in the second chorus of              'embarassment' ......no very different              from those days.&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;          anyway coz fixed up his fantastic              driving bass thing....thom did              a cool synth pass...and it's quite              fast for us.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24 February 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;more work on 'cuttooth'...........jonny              did his guitar thing...feedback,backwards              guitar.......it was good to hear.              it sometimes seems as though not              much guitar has been played so              far, which is probably bollocks.              there has been a fair amount,              but in the quest for different              sounds we haven't first turned              to the trusted and tried six-string.              thom did some work on a track              upstairs, which sounded great.              lots of editing on the computer              to make the track in question              more coherent. am i sounding boring?....apologies,              just tired that's all....on to              thursday...&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25 February 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;more good things              added to 'cuttooth'........sounds.              its one of those classic situations              where the temptation is to continually              embellish whats on there and it's              one of those songs that you could              get away with it. but in doing              that, you often lose the essence              of what was great about it in              the first place. i guess the trick              is to be absolutely ruthless on              what is added................so              at five in the morning having              not savagely edited some of these              overdubs the track sounded too              overcooked.............. please              read "NO LOGO" by Naomi Klein            &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28 February 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;              &lt;p&gt;had                a funny old meeting last friday..............definitely                nursing a hangover from it today.................                &lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;nigel                was sidetracked last week by                'cuttooth' so he really really                wants to do some mixing this                week. 'egyptian song' then..........thom                plays bass and it sounds pretty                much finished. i haven't really                been involved in this song so                when i hear it i think i'm able                to be fairly objective about                it.........it has the feel of                one of the tracks on the last                mark hollis album and it is                definitely one of the highlights                so far. meanwhile downstairs...................jonny                and i are let loose on fucking                up phil's drum sound. hours                of fun as coz might say. starts                off by phil doing some drums                on 'kinetic'...................keep                getting that ground hogday sensation                writing this diary. can't help                feeling that this must be an                exceptionally boring read except                to maybe the diehard muso............                &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29 February 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;I froze up upstairs              after Nigel has done a good mix              of 'Egyptian song'. pick up on              'i will' downstairs.......jonny              plays some cool organ on it. trying              to do some rhythm stuff on it.            &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 March 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;thom and nige arrange              some drums on 'morning bell' ...........downstairs              we continue trying to get rhythm              stuff on 'i will'. arranging it              on the computer....taking a while              to do, but these things do.....            &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td class="date"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 March 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;we spent alot of              time last week 'throwing shit'              (jonny specifically said he was              sick of hearing these very words              today) at 'i will'. minor panics              all round about completing things.....our              perennial fear/problem....'morning              bell-copenhagen', nigel did some              very nice pro-tooling on some              complete gibberish that i played.              phil did some drums downstairs              on the track that has no name.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="date"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 March 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;heard a great story              on the six o'clock news on R4.              great in the sense that it reveals              the true madness of one of our              former prime ministers......the              pm in question is of course maggie              thatcher. ok.............so the              spanish foreign minister was reported              as saying today that 'lady' thatcher              should undergo the same senility              tests that senator 'butcher' pinochet              underwent a couple of weeks ago.              this was triggered by a particular              event from last week; the aforementioned              butcher of chile was being wisked              away by a chilean airforce 707........the              plane was apparently taxiing down              the runway preparing to take-off              when with great ceremony it was              stopped in its tracks by a bearer              of gifts from thatch herself.              she wanted to give a 'leaving'              present to the ex-dictator.......the              gift in question was a plate commemorating              sir francis drake and the english              fleets' defeat of the spanish              armada.........unbelievable.............or              maybe not so, as it's entirely              consistent with the train of thought              that she's a pathetic anglophile,              who never gave a fuck about the              rights of individual human beings.              and don't believe that bullshit              that during the falklands war              she went to the aid of the islanders..........nothing              like a war to get a country behind              you should you be faltering in              opinion polls and likely to lose              the next election.&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;          apologies for the invective...it              slips out occasionally, but when              you read books like naomi klein's              'no logo' you can't help but feel              that much of the mess we're in              now is part of the leagacy of              the thatcher-reagan years.&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;          good work on 'up on the ladder'              today...good drums and a much              better arrangement. will return              tomorrow to things i am 'qualified'              to write about. &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 March 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;left early......mixture              of the lurgee doing the rounds              at the moment....but also one              of those days when the winter              seems to have been too long and              you just feel like a bag of shit.              probably something to do with              smoking more fags...gave up for              almost a year and am gradually              being wheened back on them. bollocks.              this summer i'll cut down. the              thing is it's true what they say              about giving up ....you do feel              so much better it's just that              i have no will power......better              to mope around at home than around              here where good things are going              on.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 March 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;arrived at the              studio and some brilliant stuff              had been done last night. cozzie              finished off his amazing bass              thing on the song with no name......bass              musos won't believe it. jonny              did some cool guitar on 'up on              the ladder'. after yesterday it              was nice to do some playing ...the              sun shone and it feels like spring              is on its way. more things on              'up...' &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="date"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 - 16 March 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;            &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;what a fucking              week........sometimes i feel like              the nature of this band is that              we have to do things the hard              way......to use a terrible football              cliche......snatching victory              out of the jaws of defeat................fucking              hell ron, thank god all weeks              aren't like this, otherwise it              would be early baths.......not              that i'm going to elaborate any              further...........the only thing              that need concern anyone is that              the songs sound fucking ace on              the whole......nicely diverse.           &lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;          i'll write much more next week              and apologies for the excessive              use of the word fuck. &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 March 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;there's a line              drawn.....above which are the              names of tracks finished bar mixing.....and              below, those nearly completed.              for the first time the tracks              below and above the line are equal              in number. that was the state              of play at 5am friday morning.              'knives up' was complete. i was              telling a mate over the w/end              about 'knives out' and how it              was started in copenhagen on 10/3/99.......some              373 days later we finally finished              it.............a ridiculously              long gestation period for any              song..........naturally my mate              thought that having taken so long              on a piece of music it would be              some sort of magnum opus, a kind              of paranoid android to the power              of ten..................... the              song is probably the most straight              ahead thing that we've done in              years......and that might explain              why we took so long on it. i'm              a real believer that bands as              they become more successful often              lose the ability to do straight              ahead stuff well...... the need              to embellish tracks with melodies              and sounds becomes imperative.              and often in doing so the song              loses its essence especially if              it was written on acoustic guitar.              but i think we've done alright              on 'knives out'.........&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;          thom's got a busy old week this              week........most of the finishing              touches are vocal things. i'm              trying to get my head around some              new software called logic which              seems to be what all the right              programmers are using...........the              manual is about the thickness              of a hardback edition of 'war              and peace'.........he's singing              along to 'fastrack'. he's hyperactive              as well....it's 1.30am..fantastic..              &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 April 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;never again............that's              it, no more..............not another              drop of alcohol, in this case              vintage cava, is going to pass              my lips until next time...............              i'm in the epicentre of one mutha              of a hangover................              in fact the last time i felt like              this i never drank gin again and              that was 14 years ago.............it's              evil stuff. my father rang to              tell me i reminded him of himself              when he used to drink a bit.........maybe              hangovers are hereditary..........alcoholism              probably is...........it was my              birthday, we took the evening              off and drank....and drank. i              did a run down to majestic got              the booze and issued strict instructions              that no one was to leave until              everything was finished.................and              so it was......anyway enough of              the fug.&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;          we've been back a week after a              two week layoff. finishing the              large number of songs off is the              priority.......and would you adam              'n eve it but we're so nearly              there. nigel is booked into the              studio on wednesday to mix and              we start playing together/ rehearsing              on wednesday week for the live              shows, not knowing how the fuck              we're going to put most of these              songs over live.&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;          so what i'm actually saying is              that the recording part of this              record will be finished in a couple              of days......but you know if we're              consistent in our behavioural              patterns, then you might finally              hear something in the autumn of              '01............after arguments              over track-listing, running orders,              etc.........who'll be the first              to suggest the quadruple album              mixed in surroud sound? ....................might              throw it in there myself to stir              things up a bit.....the running              order for an album is so important......              i don't think you have any idea              how vital it is until you actually              fuck it up which we did big time              on the first record.....for 'ok              computer' it was a nightmare,              agendas had been set and at one              time it was like bloody horse-trading.............              "if you want 'let down' on the              record then it only makes sense              if 'electioneering' is on there              too"......maybe it won't be such              a torrid experience this time........somehow              i don't think so and that's probably              right anyway.&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;          there's been a couple of articles              recently in the press speculating              what's up with us....the one in              melody maker sent a journo down              to oxford to snoop around......he              or she was apparently outside              each of our houses on a kind of              indie 'stakeout'.... and the piece              ultimately was very flattering,              but you know this is a non-story............yes              we go food shopping and fucking              hell would you believe it we actually              walk down the street in broad              daylight........and what's more              we've been known to sometimes              break into a smile......the other              was in the grauniad on friday,              entitled 'why are we waiting?'              again very nice and for the record,              you won't have to wait too long              now. but please don't waste column              inches on mere speculation about              when and what the album will be              like.........all we've ever claimed              is that the records will be different......              anyway if the truth be told we              don't actually know. i've gone              on way too long in this stream              of alcohol induced consciousness              and i must end before i write              something even more stupid like              offering that melody maker journo              a handbags at dawn duel - see              you at shotover a week on monday              with your best louis vuitton..6am              be there.&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;          viva la lucha and good luck and              respect to all the anti-imf and              world bank protesters in washington              this w/end, in fact go to thom's              page and there are a couple of              links to some relevant sites about              what's going down. &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 June 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;well, well, well....it's              been a while .......so here's              a short one to ease us all back              into it....i've written quite              a bit but never sent anything...........................it              feels a bit like that letter you              never dared send ....the one you've              just written but you don't entirely              trust it's very words......so              no point inflicting those words              on anyone else.......i'm sure              we've all been there......of course              i realise that that conflicts              with the very nature of this 'diary',              but it's all about confidence...some              days are better than others. actually              the truth is that at such a crucial              time of the album........tracklisting,              rehearsals, titles, arguments              and full on fist fights......i              probably haven't been at my most              objective........there is however              one cert in my mind....i fucking              love this record now........and              that's not me attempting to whip              others into a kind of mass marketing              aren't we great type frenzy...........it's              the god's honest truth, governor..........but              before i can write anymore i'm              going to conflab with the others              so that we can get our story straight.........here's              an idea............... it looks              as though alastair campbell has              made a few errors in judgement              over the handling of his pm's              media engagements recently and              might want to seek further employment              elsewhere in an effort to save              some of his rapidly dwindling              credibilty......and maybe, just              maybe he could add some 'spin'              to us radiohead fellas...........that              would be ace to see 'al' doing              interviews for us............tight-lipped,              stern and fending off the press              .............."listen sonny if              you ask this lot another question              about why they always seem such              a miserable bunch of bastards              i will personally make sure you              never hear another record of theirs              again...........and for the record              meeting people IS easy.................."              .................... ah yes that              would be just fine..........no              more questions as to how you got              the name of the band, or what              you thought of creep now some              7 years after its release....actually              to be honest the interviews done              so far seem to be of a different              calibre compared to last time              round........so consequently they're              not or at least have not been              so far too much of an effort ...........but              that might also have something              to do with us and our new-found              spirit of glasnost.prost.&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;          will write something more at the              w/end. we're off on tour on monday...................              &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 June 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;apologies for the              last entry and the half-arsed              attempt at some humour.......very              embarassed re-reading it. that's              what comes from having listened              to the album twice in succession              at half three in the morning.......              and deciding to post something              up...............so we leave tomorrow              for france and the first show              in arles on tuesday........very              nice....will write some more from              a tour bus in europe.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 June 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;we had to cancel              the vaison show............so              firstly apologies to everyone              who had tickets and were looking              forward to the gig......we'd even              got the set list done with different              new songs from last night and              soundchecked them..........and              what an amazing place.....a roman              theatre like last night in arles.              the freak rain was of course to              blame.......the stage had a good              three inches of the stuff from              a twenty minute downpour and with              another storm forecast for 9.30pm              and alot of the equipment still              damaged from last night's storm              in arles the decision was made              to pull the show.........somehow              we got away with it last night              but today just seemed as if it              wasn't meant to be.......sorry              again to those in vaison .....              so we're now en route to barcelona              for the first show with a roof              which may prove to be a fortunate              thing judging by the lightning              storms we're presently driving              through....in spite of all this              strange weather i have to say              that it is so good to be on tour              in southern europe.....quote of              the tour so far from coz who said              yesterday whilst dining amongst              the roman ruins........"this is              the best holiday i've ever been              on!".......which may not sound              very unusual... but within the              context of radiohead touring again              is something close to extraordinary.....see              you in barcelona. &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 June 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;it's sunday so              it must be milan and the royal              palace - the king of italy once              lived here in this monza palace...........              in fact we've just been shown              the theatre where he reputedly              threw huge orgies. it's quite              a place. barcelona and last night's              show in frejus were immense......barca              started a little weirdly with              us and the audience getting used              to the teatro tivoli, the most              un-rock'n roll of venues(extremely              ornate however).......eveyone              stayed pinned to their seats until              we returned for an encore. our              day off in barca consisted of              eating and drinking vast amounts,              broken up by a two hour siesta...ideal.....the              only downer to the frejus gig              was when i announced on stage              that england had beaten germany              in the football through a shearer              goal.....bad move this was zidane              country and very partisan to boot.....nevertheless              a great audience. i picked italy              in our euro 2000 sweepstake so              as far as i'm concerned we're              playing on home turf tonight....it's              very warm.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="date"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26 June 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td class="text"&gt;athens, greece              arrived this morning to play the              first of two gigs in the lycabetus              theatre, which is apparently near              the parthenon. no site of any              greek antiquities as of yet, even              from the top floor of the hotel.........this              city seems huge and apparently              we're situated in what a local              described as a kind of no-man's              land......lots of traffic outside              the window......and parked cars              everywhere which is explained              by the fact that they operate              a system here whereby car licences              are issued for different days              of the week in order to alleviate              the serious traffic congestion              ie you have a car and you're only              allowed to drive that car on mondays,              wednesdays, fridays and sundays...........what              happens of course is that if you've              got the dosh you then buy another              car that you can drive on tuesdays,              thursdays and saturdays...................mmmm.............we              had an amazing time in florence..........played              open-air, right in the heart of              the old town at the piazza san              croce..........it doesn't get              better than this....went on and              played in thessaloniki last night              at the earth theatre..... a beautiful              modern amphitheatre which had              actually been dug out of the hill              that overlooks that city.....a              brilliant audience who exhibited              great patience at hearing a set              with nine new songs and a band              which ignored repeated requets              for creep(....understandable on              their part, the requests that              is, as this was our first visit)              and pop is dead (..... cheeky              bastards....)&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;          getting a little worried about              how easy it is to drink vast amounts              of alcohol on tour...kick-started              by the lovely laika people who              apart from playing some great              shows with us also happen to make              the greatest margaritas outside              of mexico itself......they are              dangerous touring partners..&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;          the new songs are working pretty              well now in the set....'in limbo's              still a little tricky but it's              more than made up by the way 'the              national anthem' and 'everything              in its right place' is going ..........our              crew by the way are doing an immense              job working outside in incredible              heats while we swan around like              popstars........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken from www.radiohead.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-4133775805575925418?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/4133775805575925418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/4133775805575925418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/ed-obriens-blog-22-july-1999-thom.html' title=''/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-141131799462872396</id><published>2007-06-25T10:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T07:58:52.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RoAco0NrUJI/AAAAAAAAAVk/hJNZfe8oAoM/s1600-h/482335_radiohead_200x200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RoAco0NrUJI/AAAAAAAAAVk/hJNZfe8oAoM/s200/482335_radiohead_200x200.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080091867210272914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If youre looking to start a new band, or are in a band and are looking for that missing piece of the puzzle, and if radiohead are one of your inspirations, email me with your email address, a list of the favourite bands, and maybe a link to a personal page (eg bebo or myspace) and ill post yor details up here, where other radiohead fans can contact you. Maybe you could be in the next radiohead?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-141131799462872396?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/141131799462872396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/141131799462872396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/if-youre-looking-to-start-new-band-or.html' title=''/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RoAco0NrUJI/AAAAAAAAAVk/hJNZfe8oAoM/s72-c/482335_radiohead_200x200.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-8176853260338971510</id><published>2007-06-23T05:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T13:43:22.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guitar Tabs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From past experience, I have found the best type of tabs, and the best way to learn the guitar, is by using the freeware Power tab editor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.power-tab.net/guitar.php"&gt;HERE&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; to go to the official website to download the software.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;Search for Radiohead tabs HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the best selection of power tabs, from any band, visit and sign up (for free) to &lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/"&gt;WWW.POWERTABS.NET&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-8176853260338971510?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/8176853260338971510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/8176853260338971510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/guitar-tabs-from-past-experience-best.html' title=''/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-6457874460780017869</id><published>2007-06-22T08:24:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T10:59:10.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rn5_00NrTrI/AAAAAAAAARc/JFZNPsl4IEM/s1600-h/EDhome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rn5_00NrTrI/AAAAAAAAARc/JFZNPsl4IEM/s200/EDhome.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079637975066431154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ED O'BRIEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Music Gear/Equipment used&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guitars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Fender Stratocaster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rn52WUNrTlI/AAAAAAAAAQs/A1uW7xKlSJk/s1600-h/ed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rn52WUNrTlI/AAAAAAAAAQs/A1uW7xKlSJk/s200/ed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079627555475770962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RoABXkNrUEI/AAAAAAAAAU4/Fy7NuDehZF4/s1600-h/ed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RoABXkNrUEI/AAAAAAAAAU4/Fy7NuDehZF4/s200/ed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080061884043579458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ed plays with an all-black electric Eric Clapton signature Fender Stratocaster Guitar. A Fernandez sustainer kit has been added to the guitars, It can be seen on tracks such as 'My Iron Lung' where he uses an Ebow as well as a wammy bar to create the unique sounds at the beginning of the song. It can also be seen during live performances of 'Lucky' amongst others. He uses silver and gold lace sensor pickups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rickenbacker 360&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RoABgENrUFI/AAAAAAAAAVA/pxc_kuvv7UY/s1600-h/ed2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RoABgENrUFI/AAAAAAAAAVA/pxc_kuvv7UY/s200/ed2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080062030072467538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ed can be seen using a rickenbacker 360, the fireglo colour, during live performances of songs such as 'no surprises' and 'Karma Police'. Ed also has a 12 string rickenback 360, distinguishable from the 6-string because of it's black colour. The 12 string can be seen during 'Airbag'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gibson ES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RoABtUNrUGI/AAAAAAAAAVI/I-wsmy8H6MM/s1600-h/gibson+es.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RoABtUNrUGI/AAAAAAAAAVI/I-wsmy8H6MM/s200/gibson+es.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080062257705734242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In the picture, Ed is using a red '67 Gibson ES 335 electric guitar, and can be seen on alot of the songs from 'Hail To The Thief'. Ed also uses a Gibson ES 330 during some of the bands earlier songs, such as 'Fake Plastic Trees'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fender Telecaster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RoAB5UNrUHI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/nWPGqzTj9dQ/s1600-h/ed+tele1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RoAB5UNrUHI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/nWPGqzTj9dQ/s200/ed+tele1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080062463864164466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A Fender Telecaster is another favourite of Ed's these days. It is a craem-ish coloured guitar with a white pickguard and can be seen during live performances of '2+2=5' and 'I Might Be Wrong'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Homemade Guitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RoACN0NrUII/AAAAAAAAAVY/UET-MHigyUE/s1600-h/edhomemade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RoACN0NrUII/AAAAAAAAAVY/UET-MHigyUE/s200/edhomemade.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080062816051482754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of Ed's favourite guitars is a guitar made by the bands technician Plank. It is a semi hollow body which resembles the rickenbacker shape, and has two dual red lace sensor pickups. It has a volume and a tone knob, a pickup selector, and a whammy bar. This guitar is used by Ed for alot of the older songs from 'The Bends' and 'OK Computer'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-6457874460780017869?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/6457874460780017869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/6457874460780017869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/ed-obrien-music-gearequipment-used.html' title=''/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rn5_00NrTrI/AAAAAAAAARc/JFZNPsl4IEM/s72-c/EDhome.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-1830943634492174817</id><published>2007-06-22T08:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T17:23:47.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rn2oxENrTiI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/aBbFHBs2CcI/s1600-h/300px-Newphil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079401515641949730" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rn2oxENrTiI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/aBbFHBs2CcI/s200/300px-Newphil.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;PHIL SELWAY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Music Gear/Equipment used&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Drums&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Premier Drums&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rn2ooENrThI/AAAAAAAAAQI/VHyw4YD_hwE/s1600-h/phil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079401361023127058" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rn2ooENrThI/AAAAAAAAAQI/VHyw4YD_hwE/s200/phil.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Phil user Premier 'Signia' Drums with Zildjigan cymbals, as well as 5a zildjigan drum sticks. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-1830943634492174817?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/1830943634492174817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/1830943634492174817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/phil-selway-music-gearequipment-used.html' title=''/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rn2oxENrTiI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/aBbFHBs2CcI/s72-c/300px-Newphil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-8453061430210900982</id><published>2007-06-22T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T10:30:03.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rn0H00NrTXI/AAAAAAAAAOE/gRQBPPn_jtU/s1600-h/thomgibson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rn0H00NrTXI/AAAAAAAAAOE/gRQBPPn_jtU/s320/thomgibson.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079224558694387058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THOM YORKE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music Equipment/Gear Used&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guitars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fender Telecaster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rn_6UENrT-I/AAAAAAAAAUI/douzo7XSz4g/s1600-h/thom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rn_6UENrT-I/AAAAAAAAAUI/douzo7XSz4g/s200/thom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080054127332642786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Prior to the robbery of the bands equipment in Denver, Thom used a fender telecaster with a white pichguard. Nowadays, Thom uses all-black fender telecasters for most of the live songs (e.g. 'Just' and 'My Iron Lung'). They include a two-humbucker vintage '72 custom deluxe telecaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thom's guitars have been highly modified by the bands technician Plank and have been rewired to keep eerything as direct as possible. The tone knob was remoed and replaced by a jack, to prevent the lead from falling out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gibson SG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rn_6eENrT_I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/4VP3atEdqUU/s1600-h/thomSG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rn_6eENrT_I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/4VP3atEdqUU/s200/thomSG.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080054299131334642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A firm favourite of Thom's, the Gibson SG was used in the Pablo Honey era, however these days its not seen at live concerts, but still seems to be used while in the studio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fender Jazzmaster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rn_6qkNrUAI/AAAAAAAAAUY/YrQlBYaAId8/s1600-h/thomjag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rn_6qkNrUAI/AAAAAAAAAUY/YrQlBYaAId8/s200/thomjag.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080054513879699458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thom uses a black eletric Fender guitar with a white pickguard which can be seen on live performances of songs such as 'Street Spirit' and 'Airbag'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rickenback 330&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rn_7NUNrUCI/AAAAAAAAAUo/4PBW1vMvcy4/s1600-h/thom1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rn_7NUNrUCI/AAAAAAAAAUo/4PBW1vMvcy4/s200/thom1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080055110880153634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thom can be seen using a standard Rickenback 330, the fireglo model, during live performances of songs including 'The Bends' and 'Lucky'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rn0DG0NrTVI/AAAAAAAAANw/6YTSzCq8Wr0/s1600-h/ThomYorkeBLOG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rn0DG0NrTVI/AAAAAAAAANw/6YTSzCq8Wr0/s320/ThomYorkeBLOG.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079219370373893458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gibson ES-125T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rn_7Y0NrUDI/AAAAAAAAAUw/LRq6Bm_ROZ8/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 171px; height: 177px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rn_7Y0NrUDI/AAAAAAAAAUw/LRq6Bm_ROZ8/s200/10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080055308448649266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thom has recently started using this electris guitar, a Gibson ES-125T for live performance of songs containing light distortion. It can be seen during renditions of 'There There' while a slightly different model seems to be used for 'Go To Sleep'. Thom has also started using this guitar live for 'Street Spirit' instead of the Jazzmaster&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-8453061430210900982?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/8453061430210900982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/8453061430210900982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/thom-yorke-music-gearequipment-used.html' title=''/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rn0H00NrTXI/AAAAAAAAAOE/gRQBPPn_jtU/s72-c/thomgibson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-3076059336292409276</id><published>2007-06-22T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T09:42:07.425-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rn2h8kNrTgI/AAAAAAAAAP4/hCQOukDKMQs/s1600-h/nicejumpert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079394016629050882" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 294px; height: 184px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rn2h8kNrTgI/AAAAAAAAAP4/hCQOukDKMQs/s200/nicejumpert.jpg" border="0" height="175" width="147" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;COLIN GREENWOOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Music Gear/Equipment used&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guitar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Music Man Stingray&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rn_v_UNrT8I/AAAAAAAAAT4/MqcH1-gJqpw/s1600-h/colin2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rn_v_UNrT8I/AAAAAAAAAT4/MqcH1-gJqpw/s200/colin2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080042775734079426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; In the early days of the bands, Colin can be seen using a Music Man Stingray Bass Guitar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Fender Precision bass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rn_wKkNrT9I/AAAAAAAAAUA/21FJP__EQNs/s1600-h/colin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rn_wKkNrT9I/AAAAAAAAAUA/21FJP__EQNs/s200/colin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080042969007607762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Colin uses a sunburst '72 Fender Precision bass guitar with a black pickguard, and a white '77 Fender Precision bass guitar with a black pickguard. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He plays using the guitars standard pickups, and Stadium Elite 45, 65, 85 and 105 strings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-3076059336292409276?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/3076059336292409276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/3076059336292409276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/colin-greenwood-music-gearequipment.html' title=''/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rn2h8kNrTgI/AAAAAAAAAP4/hCQOukDKMQs/s72-c/nicejumpert.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-167453133915064638</id><published>2007-06-22T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T17:50:47.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RnvivUNrTFI/AAAAAAAAAKo/eJcaddf6rMo/s1600-h/601220752_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RnvivUNrTFI/AAAAAAAAAKo/eJcaddf6rMo/s320/601220752_l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078902307298167890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JONNY GREENWOOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Music Gear/equipment used&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;GUITAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rnvh6UNrTDI/AAAAAAAAAKY/LacNVYW3Rc4/s1600-h/jonny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rnvh6UNrTDI/AAAAAAAAAKY/LacNVYW3Rc4/s320/jonny.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078901396765101106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fender Telecaster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the early days of Radiohead, Jonny used a telecaster plus. It had a dual red lace sensor pickup at the bridge, which acted like a humbucker, and a blue lace sensor pickup in the neck. A cut-off switch had been installed by the bands technician, Plank. However, the bands eqiupment was stolen in Denver in 1995, including Jonnys guitars, which were no longer produced. Jonny then started playing a standard telecaster from that moment on, which had been converted into a plus, using the same lace sensor pickups as well as the custom cut-off switch. Several other unknown modifications have also been made to jonnys telecaster by Plank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rnvh_0NrTEI/AAAAAAAAAKg/lGeo085QqjE/s1600-h/850161847_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 290px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rnvh_0NrTEI/AAAAAAAAAKg/lGeo085QqjE/s320/850161847_l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078901491254381634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fender Starcaster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonny can also be seen using a Fender Starcaster live on such songs as 'Let Down', 'The Tourit', 'Subterranean Homesick Alien' but was predominantly used in the 'Kid A' and 'Amnesiac' recordings. The guitar consists of a two wide range double humbuckers and was in production from the late 70s until the early 80s. 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Im the biggest fan out there, but Im only an amateur at this and the site has only been created recently, and most of it is still under construction. I have tried not to include any copyrighted information, ie I tried not to put up any live performances that are available for money elsewhere eg on dvd. All of the videos are embeded links to youtube where they are available for free, i have not uploaded any of them and so they are not my responsibility. If the copyrightowner of any of these videos or pictures are against them appearing on this blog, contact me and i will be happy to take them down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I appreciate any feedback, if you could tell me what youd like to see different it would be great?! Or if theres anything in particular that you like?? Thanks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;radioheadsite@hotmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rn28PENrTkI/AAAAAAAAAQk/DMcZ9MshpiM/s1600-h/untitled%6012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 452px; height: 524px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rn28PENrTkI/AAAAAAAAAQk/DMcZ9MshpiM/s200/untitled%6012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079422921758953026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-8424164966129140541?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/8424164966129140541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/8424164966129140541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/contact.html' title='CONTACT'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rn28PENrTkI/AAAAAAAAAQk/DMcZ9MshpiM/s72-c/untitled%6012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-4903914972595256090</id><published>2007-06-21T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T16:34:26.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RnroBENrSmI/AAAAAAAAAGc/-8fgwfGu9b4/s1600-h/radiohead1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RnroBENrSmI/AAAAAAAAAGc/-8fgwfGu9b4/s320/radiohead1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078626634822273634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;BIOGRAPHY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was in the early eighties when a young Thom Yorke joined Abington college schoolmates, Ed O Brien and Colin Greenwood in a punk band called 'TNT'. However, unhappy with this band, Thom left, soon to be followed by Ed and Colin. The trio formed a new band in 1987 with their friend Phil Selway, who was the year above them in school. They called the band On A Friday, referring to the day of the week when the band would practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colin's younger brother, Jonny, really wanted to join the band. At first he was put on harmonica, and then keyboard. Eventually it became talented how talented a guitarist he was,  and he soon became the bands lead guitarist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1998, the band had their first gig in an Oxford pub called The Tavern. From 1988, the band took a back seat while all the members undertook university degrees. The band resrufaced in 1991 after Thom, Phil, Ed and Colin graduated from their respective courses. Since Jonny was two years younger than the others, he decided to quit university to put all his time into the band. The band presented a tape of their songs to Byrce Edge and Chris Hufford at courtyard studios. After a couple of tapes had been presented, they recorded their first demo, Manic Hedgehog. The band got another gig in the Tavern, and also appeared on the cover of the Oxford-based 'Curfew' magazine. The band were building up a reputation for themselves, and after a lot of interest from various record companies, they signed with EMI in 1992.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, one thing had to be settled first.. the band name. 'On A Friday' was widely criticised by many, so the band decided to rename themselves after a song from the album 'True Stories' by Talking heads... 'Radio Head'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The band released the Drill EP in 1992, with the main song being 'Prove Yourself', however the EP failed to make an impression on the UK singles chart.. it only reached 101.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PABLO HONEY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While jamming in the studio one day, the band came up with a song which was described as being their "Scott Walker Song". While at first it was thought by others that this was a cover, it soon emerged that it was in fact their own composition... 'Creep'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creep was immensely popular with everyone who heard it, and this song gave them the opportunity to record their first album, Pablo Honey. 'Creep' was released in September 1992 but only reached #78 in the UK chart. 'Pablo Honey' was released the following February, along with the single 'Anyone Can Play Guitar'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The band weren't being well received by the British public, however unbeknown to the band, their work was causing ripples on the other side of the Atlantic. 'Live 105' made Pablo Honey their album of the year, and news began to spread around America. Despite Creep not doing noticeabely well in the US charts, the album went gold. Creep was re-released in the UK charts exactly a year later, and reached #7. Radiohead, and in particular 'Creep' had just become a worldwide hit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE BENDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1994 the band returned to the studio to record The Bends, their second album. Relatively unhappy wit their first album, they decided to hire John Leckie in order to escape from the 'one record wonder' label that Creep had given them. However, when recording the bends, the band felt smothered by the success of Creep and the weight of expectation to produce another such hit. According to Leckie, either 'Sulk', 'The Bends', 'Nice Dream' or 'Just' was going to be the song chosen to be the long awaited follow up of Creep, a single which would hopefully be a hit both sides of the Atlantic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The band released My Iron Lung EP, which served as a transitional song between the simple Pablo Honey and the more complex The Bends, an album in which a lot of the nirvana-inspired, raucous rock riffs were ditched, being replaced with acoustic guitars overlaid by electric guitar effects. The single only reached a disappointing number 23 in the charts. Frustrated with the recording sessions, the band decided to take to the road yet again. They toured Australia and the Far East, where they arranged and experimented with the new songs in front of a live audience. When the band returned to the UK, the Bends was completed within a fortnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK COMPUTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up for Radiohead was their third album. They had liked the way in which Black Star and Lucky (a song recorded for the charity album Help) had been recorded, they asked sound Engineer Nigel Godrich to build them a portable studio. They converted an old apple shed near their Oxford homes, Canned Applause, into a recording studio. They began recording in the studio in July 1996. Despite the experimental, unconventional surroundings, four of the tracks recorded there made it onto the bands third album. After the lessons learned from the recording of The Bends, the band decided to try out their new material on the road. That autumn, they played a 13-date tour with Alanis Morissette.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They eventually left their Canned Applause studio to move to St. Catherine's Court, a mansion owned by actress Jane Seymour, and finish OK Computer. The album was recorded without any real deadlines, they were given complete freedom. They made use of the different atmospheres throughout the house. Their alienation from the outside enabled them to record spontaneously, a number of the songs were recorded live, and Let Down was recorded at 3am in the morning. The following Christmas, the record was completed. OK Computer was released in June 1997, The songs 'Airbag', 'Paranoid Android', 'Karma Police' and 'No Surprises' were released as singles. However, the album reached #1 in the charts and was met with rave reviews and it is a critically acclaimed piece of work, unlike anything most people have heard before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The album constantly finished top of 'top 100 best albums ever' lists etc. That summer of 1997, they played Glastonbury, which many believe is the greatest performance/concert by an act ever. OK Computer had made Radiohead the greatest and the biggest band in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the release of OK Computer, The band went on their "Against Demons World Tour". Director Grant Lee followed the band during this hectic time and recorded the documentary 'Meeting New People Is Easy'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--&lt;br /&gt;google_ad_client = "pub-8645984220375833";&lt;br /&gt;google_ad_width = 468;&lt;br /&gt;google_ad_height = 60;&lt;br /&gt;google_ad_format = "468x60_as";&lt;br /&gt;google_ad_type = "text_image";&lt;br /&gt;google_ad_channel = "";&lt;br /&gt;google_color_border = "FFFFFF";&lt;br /&gt;google_color_bg = "FFFFFF";&lt;br /&gt;google_color_link = "E1771E";&lt;br /&gt;google_color_text = "000000";&lt;br /&gt;google_color_url = "000000";&lt;br /&gt;//--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&lt;br /&gt;  src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KID A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The OK Computer tour ended mid 1998. The band members were exhausted and were on the verge of splitting up. They spent most of the next year away from the public eye, in need of a break from Radiohead. In that time Thom Yorke battled depression, citing Michael Stipe as a force who enabled him to come through this bad time of his life. Thom suffered severe writers block and every time he took up his guitar, he is quoted as saying that "I just got the horrors!". The band hit the studio yet again in mid 1999 to record their fifth album, Kid A. At first there were disagreements about what musical direction the band should head in, but eventually they all became to an agreement. In the new album, guitars would be replaced by synthesizers and other electronic effects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No singles were released from the album, and it was practically not promoted at all. They only did a handful of concerts on the run up to its release. Songs from the whole album were released onto the file sharing website 'Napster' three months before the release. The record company were furious that this would destroy record sales. However, begged the question whether file sharing programs such of Napster increase record sales... because the album reached #1 in America, the bands highest ever chart enrty position. The record was released in October 2000 and was met with mixed reviews. Even though it was a success in the charts, many accused it of deliberately not being radio-friendly. It divided Radiohead's fan base. Many were disappointed about the lack of guitars, while many see it as being their best album to date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AMNESIAC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sixth studio album, Amnesiac, consisted of many of the songs that didn't make it onto Kid A. It was recorded with the bands long time producer Nigel Godrich and was released in June 2001. The two albums are similar in style, and the song Morning Bell appears on both album, albeit different versions. While Amnesiac was received very well and outsold Kid A, it is not considered by fans as being as good as Kid A. 'Pyramid song' and 'Knives Out' were released as singles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially the band wanted to release 'I Might Be Wrong' as a single, however they decided to release an 8 song live album, 'I Might Be Wrong: Live Recordings' which included the new song 'True Love Waits'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;HAIL TO THE THIEF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prior to recording their sixth studio album, Hail To Te Thief, the band decided to experiment their new material on the road, akin to the The Bends era. They toured around Portugal and Spain in summer 2002. The album was recorded in Los Angeles, and while it didnt contain as much as guitars as their first albums, there was less experimentation. Many believe that the title is a reference to the 2000 U.S. presidential election, something which the band denies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A copy of the album was stolen a couple of months before its release date and leaked onto the internet. However, it was released on June 7th 2004, and the album still went on to outsell both Amnesiac and Kid A, and was followed by a year long world tour. Hail To The Thief was met with great reviews from both the fans and the critics. The album was the Radiohead's most guitar driven composition in a long time, and the band seemed at peace with themselves, proud of their record. This self-contentedness was evident at their live concerts, where the band would be jumping around onstage, smiling, interacting with the crowd, talking to the crowd. And for the first time in a long time, they were playing their 'hits' live.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-4903914972595256090?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/4903914972595256090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/4903914972595256090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/biography-it-was-in-early-eighties-when.html' title=''/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RnroBENrSmI/AAAAAAAAAGc/-8fgwfGu9b4/s72-c/radiohead1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-8287783114007083069</id><published>2007-06-18T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T15:17:54.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Links</title><content type='html'>&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!-- google_ad_client = "pub-8645984220375833"; google_ad_width = 728; google_ad_height = 15; google_ad_format = "728x15_0ads_al"; google_ad_channel = ""; google_color_border = "000000"; google_color_bg = "000000"; google_color_link = "FFFF66"; google_color_text = "000000"; google_color_url = "008000"; //--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.radiohead.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.radiohead.com/"&gt;Official Radiohead website&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.radiohead.com/"&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Click on the following link to the official Radiohead website to get news on the latest 7th Radiohead album as well as news and dates of upcoming Radiohead tours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://sitemeier.free.fr/index.php"&gt;Live Radiohead mp3's&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Click on the following link to a non profit organisation, where visitors can download and exchange live radiohead mp3s. Includes the infamous glastonbury 97 radiohead performance download&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.greenplastic.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.greenplastic.com/"&gt;Green Plastic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.greenplastic.com/"&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Click on this link to one of the best unofficial Radiohead websites on the internet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ateaseweb.com/"&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ateaseweb.com/"&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ateaseweb.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;At Ease Web&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Click on this link to go to another of the great unofficial Radiohead websites on the internet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=4358703576587718612&amp;postID=8287783114007083069"&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rhkorea.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Radiohead Korea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Radiohead Korea Fansite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.idioteque.it/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Idioteque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Radiohead Korea Fansite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-8287783114007083069?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/8287783114007083069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/8287783114007083069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/downloads.html' title='Links'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-4216721738130342621</id><published>2007-06-18T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T10:30:30.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Band Members</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/thom-yorke.html"&gt;Thom Yorke&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/johnny-greenwood.html"&gt;Jonny Greenwood&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cspan%20style="&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/ed-obrien.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/ed-obrien.html"&gt;Ed O'Brien&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/colin-greenwood.html"&gt;Colin Greenwood&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/phil-selway.html"&gt;Phil Selway&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-4216721738130342621?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/4216721738130342621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/4216721738130342621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/band-members.html' title='Band Members'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-1259693330890048075</id><published>2007-06-18T10:20:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T15:18:25.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rna_ZkNrShI/AAAAAAAAAFo/77K0cGSbPAs/s1600-h/phil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rna_ZkNrShI/AAAAAAAAAFo/77K0cGSbPAs/s320/phil.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077456075845487122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PHIL SELWAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--&lt;br /&gt;google_ad_client = "pub-8645984220375833";&lt;br /&gt;google_ad_width = 728;&lt;br /&gt;google_ad_height = 15;&lt;br /&gt;google_ad_format = "728x15_0ads_al";&lt;br /&gt;google_ad_channel = "";&lt;br /&gt;google_color_border = "000000";&lt;br /&gt;google_color_bg = "000000";&lt;br /&gt;google_color_link = "FFFF66";&lt;br /&gt;google_color_text = "000000";&lt;br /&gt;google_color_url = "008000";&lt;br /&gt;//--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&lt;br /&gt;  src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.somecoolwebsite.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Phil's Gear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.somecoolwebsite.com/"&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phil was born in Abington, England on the 23rd of May, 1967. Phil is the eldest member of Radiohead, and was a year ahead of his fellow bandmates in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phil studied English &amp;amp; History in Liverpool Polytechnic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phil is married to Cait and has three kids, Leo, Jamie and patrick to whom 'Kid A', 'Amnesiac' and 'Hail To The Thief' are dedicated respectively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside of Radiohead, Phil has appeared in the 'Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire' film, appearing in the band 'The Weird Sisters' along with bandmate Jonny Greenwood and pulp's Jarvis Cocker&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-1259693330890048075?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/1259693330890048075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/1259693330890048075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/phil-selway.html' title=''/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rna_ZkNrShI/AAAAAAAAAFo/77K0cGSbPAs/s72-c/phil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-5215545957263864915</id><published>2007-06-18T10:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T15:18:41.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rna-4kNrSgI/AAAAAAAAAFg/jKVTXEEv0us/s1600-h/ed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rna-4kNrSgI/AAAAAAAAAFg/jKVTXEEv0us/s320/ed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077455508909804034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;ED O'BRIEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--&lt;br /&gt;google_ad_client = "pub-8645984220375833";&lt;br /&gt;google_ad_width = 728;&lt;br /&gt;google_ad_height = 15;&lt;br /&gt;google_ad_format = "728x15_0ads_al";&lt;br /&gt;google_ad_channel = "";&lt;br /&gt;google_color_border = "000000";&lt;br /&gt;google_color_bg = "000000";&lt;br /&gt;google_color_link = "FFFF66";&lt;br /&gt;google_color_text = "000000";&lt;br /&gt;google_color_url = "008000";&lt;br /&gt;//--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&lt;br /&gt;  src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.somecoolwebsite.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ed's Gear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.somecoolwebsite.com/"&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ed was born in Oxford, England on the 15th of April, 1968. Ed attended Abington Boys School with fellow bandmates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ed was asked to join 'On A Friday' by Thom because of his resemblance of Morrissey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ed is the 'rythem' guitarist, but is an integral part in creating Radioheads unique sound. He is infamous for his guitar effect pedals. He fills in as the bands lead guitarist when Jonny is playing some other instrument.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He made an online diary during the 'Kid A' and 'Amnesiac' recordings, keeping fans up to date with the bands progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ed stands at a large 6'5. He is in a long term relationship, and believes that cannabis should be legalised.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-5215545957263864915?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/5215545957263864915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/5215545957263864915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/ed-obrien.html' title=''/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rna-4kNrSgI/AAAAAAAAAFg/jKVTXEEv0us/s72-c/ed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-3792112901916071972</id><published>2007-06-18T10:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T15:19:03.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rna9AkNrSfI/AAAAAAAAAFY/M2-1dCsLagE/s1600-h/colin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rna9AkNrSfI/AAAAAAAAAFY/M2-1dCsLagE/s320/colin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077453447325501938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;COLIN GREENWOOD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--&lt;br /&gt;google_ad_client = "pub-8645984220375833";&lt;br /&gt;google_ad_width = 728;&lt;br /&gt;google_ad_height = 15;&lt;br /&gt;google_ad_format = "728x15_0ads_al";&lt;br /&gt;google_ad_channel = "";&lt;br /&gt;google_color_border = "000000";&lt;br /&gt;google_color_bg = "000000";&lt;br /&gt;google_color_link = "FFFF66";&lt;br /&gt;google_color_text = "000000";&lt;br /&gt;google_color_url = "008000";&lt;br /&gt;//--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&lt;br /&gt;  src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/colin-greenwood-music-gearequipment.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Colin's Gear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colin Charles Greenwood was born in Oxford, England on the 26th June, 1969. Colin is the bass player in Radiohead, who's knickname is 'Coz'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colin is the older brother of Radiohead bandmate Jonny Greenwood. He is married to Molly McGrann, and has two children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colin Greenwood attended Abington Boys School, and started a band there with fellow pupil Thom Yorke. Phil Selway and Ed O'Brien were then also recruited. They were initially called 'On A Friday'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colin attended Cambridge University, where he studied English Literature. After graduating, he devoted all his time to Radiohead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-3792112901916071972?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/3792112901916071972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/3792112901916071972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/colin-greenwood.html' title=''/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rna9AkNrSfI/AAAAAAAAAFY/M2-1dCsLagE/s72-c/colin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-523289520753883806</id><published>2007-06-18T10:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T15:20:01.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rna8B0NrSdI/AAAAAAAAAFI/WjgaHUD11JU/s1600-h/thom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rna8B0NrSdI/AAAAAAAAAFI/WjgaHUD11JU/s320/thom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077452369288710610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THOM YORKE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--&lt;br /&gt;google_ad_client = "pub-8645984220375833";&lt;br /&gt;google_ad_width = 728;&lt;br /&gt;google_ad_height = 15;&lt;br /&gt;google_ad_format = "728x15_0ads_al";&lt;br /&gt;google_ad_channel = "";&lt;br /&gt;google_color_border = "000000";&lt;br /&gt;google_color_bg = "000000";&lt;br /&gt;google_color_link = "FFFF66";&lt;br /&gt;google_color_text = "000000";&lt;br /&gt;google_color_url = "008000";&lt;br /&gt;//--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&lt;br /&gt;  src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/thom-yorke-music-gearequipment-used.html"&gt;Thom's Gear&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomas Edward Yorke was born on the 7th of October, 1968 in Wellingborough, England.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thom lives with his long term girlfriend Rachel, and has two children, Noah and Agnes. The albm 'Amnesiac' was dedicated to Noah, while Thoms solo ablum, 'The Eraser' was dedicated to Agnes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thom was born with his left eye paralysed and underwent several operations to fix it, the last of which left him with the permanently drooping eyelid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thom received his first guitar aged seven, and was in a band, 'TNT' when attending Abington boys school. He formed the band 'On a Friday' with fellow pupils Colin Greenwood and Ed O'Brien. They were later joined by Phil Selway and Colin's younger brother, Jonny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thom studied English &amp;amp; Art in Exter University before pursueing a career with Radiohead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thom is a multi-instrumentalist, he plays the guitar, Keyboard and is also able to play the drums and the bass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many believe that Thom is one of the best singer around, his distinctive falsetto and his abitity to hit ans sustain high notes sets him apart from the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thom is mainly responsible for all the Radiohead songs, he creates the bones of the song. He writes (most of) the lyrics and the melodies, and the others then arrange the song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In recent years, Thom has become more interested in computer generated electronic music, and in 2006 released his debut solo album, 'The Eraser'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-523289520753883806?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/523289520753883806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/523289520753883806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/thom-yorke.html' title=''/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rna8B0NrSdI/AAAAAAAAAFI/WjgaHUD11JU/s72-c/thom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-969130371797630619</id><published>2007-06-18T10:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T17:47:25.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rna7YENrScI/AAAAAAAAAFA/khPNOooF5Ck/s1600-h/jonny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rna7YENrScI/AAAAAAAAAFA/khPNOooF5Ck/s320/jonny.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077451652029172162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;JONNY GREENWOOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/jonny-greenwood-music-gearequipment.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jonny's Gear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=4358703576587718612&amp;amp;postID=969130371797630619"&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonathan 'Jonny' Richard Guy Greenwood was born in Oxford, England on the 5th of November, 1971.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is married to Sharona, and has two kids, Tamir and Omri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He attended Abington Boys School, where he joined the band 'On a Friday' with his elder brother Colin Greenwood. At first his role was to play harmonica, then he moved to the band's keyboardist and eventually the lead guitarist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He went to Oxford Polytechnic to study Psychology. However, since he was the youngest in the band, the others all graduated two yeard before him, meaning he had to drop out of university mid-degree to persue a career in music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonny is a very aggressive guitar player, and as a result of this he had to visit a doctor after 'The Bends' because of pains in his arm. He was diagnosed with repetitive strain injury and was told to wear a brace on his arm. The arm brace became a trade mark of his, although he doesnt seem to wear it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many credit Jonny as being one of the most original and inspirational musicians around, usually Thom will come up with the bones of a song, and Jonny then arranges it, giving it its distinct sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonny is a multi-instrumentalist - he plays guitar, keyboard, harmonica, organ, synthesizer and the xylophone amongt many, many others. He dislikes the reverence given to guitars, and is just as happy to play another instrument.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-969130371797630619?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/969130371797630619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/969130371797630619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/johnny-greenwood.html' title=''/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/Rna7YENrScI/AAAAAAAAAFA/khPNOooF5Ck/s72-c/jonny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-3575154930138683894</id><published>2007-06-16T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T15:11:34.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Songs &amp; Lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!-- google_ad_client = "pub-8645984220375833"; google_ad_width = 728; google_ad_height = 90; google_ad_format = "728x90_as"; google_ad_type = "text_image"; google_ad_channel = ""; google_color_border = "000000"; google_color_bg = "000000"; google_color_link = "FFFF66"; google_color_text = "FFFFFF"; google_color_url = "FFFFFF"; //--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Select an album:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--&lt;br /&gt;google_ad_client = "pub-8645984220375833";&lt;br /&gt;google_ad_width = 728;&lt;br /&gt;google_ad_height = 15;&lt;br /&gt;google_ad_format = "728x15_0ads_al";&lt;br /&gt;google_ad_channel = "";&lt;br /&gt;google_color_border = "000000";&lt;br /&gt;google_color_bg = "000000";&lt;br /&gt;google_color_link = "FFFF66";&lt;br /&gt;google_color_text = "000000";&lt;br /&gt;google_color_url = "008000";&lt;br /&gt;//--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&lt;br /&gt;  src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RoPZkpHm0pI/AAAAAAAAAWI/8LYqserJCCw/s1600-h/pablo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 123px; height: 116px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RoPZkpHm0pI/AAAAAAAAAWI/8LYqserJCCw/s200/pablo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081144028140327570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/you-creep-how-do-you-stop-whispering.html"&gt;Pablo Honey&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/you-creep-how-do-you-stop-whispering.html"&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RnRFnENrSQI/AAAAAAAAADc/O3RN5_s8104/s1600-h/the_bends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076759217401710850" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 121px; height: 103px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RnRFnENrSQI/AAAAAAAAADc/O3RN5_s8104/s200/the_bends.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/bends_16.html"&gt;The Bends&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/bends_16.html"&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RoPaHJHm0sI/AAAAAAAAAWg/uHTmmthUAw0/s1600-h/Radiohead-Ok-Computer-87768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 121px; height: 114px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RoPaHJHm0sI/AAAAAAAAAWg/uHTmmthUAw0/s200/Radiohead-Ok-Computer-87768.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081144620845814466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/ok-computer.html"&gt;OK Computer&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RoPaRJHm0tI/AAAAAAAAAWo/C0O-a9YOLao/s1600-h/kida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 121px; height: 105px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RoPaRJHm0tI/AAAAAAAAAWo/C0O-a9YOLao/s200/kida.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081144792644506322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/kid_16.html"&gt;Kid A&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RoPZwJHm0qI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/4-ziNGo5hHk/s1600-h/24amnesiac.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 131px; height: 102px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RoPZwJHm0qI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/4-ziNGo5hHk/s200/24amnesiac.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081144225708823202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/packt-like-sardines-in-crushed-tin-box_16.html"&gt;Amnesiac&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RoPZ9pHm0rI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CP_CibU6VEI/s1600-h/radiohead.hail.to.the.thief.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 129px; height: 118px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RoPZ9pHm0rI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CP_CibU6VEI/s200/radiohead.hail.to.the.thief.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081144457637057202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/hail-to-thief.html"&gt;Hail To The Thief&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-3575154930138683894?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/3575154930138683894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/3575154930138683894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/songs-lyrics.html' title='Songs &amp; Lyrics'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RoPZkpHm0pI/AAAAAAAAAWI/8LYqserJCCw/s72-c/pablo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-5368967249153579757</id><published>2007-06-16T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T09:39:03.334-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hail To The Thief</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RnQQfkNrSEI/AAAAAAAAAB8/NM70Vjh_aJ0/s1600-h/radiohead.hail.to.the.thief.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 331px; height: 327px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RnQQfkNrSEI/AAAAAAAAAB8/NM70Vjh_aJ0/s320/radiohead.hail.to.the.thief.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076700814436419650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/2-2-5.html"&gt;2 + 2 = 5&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/sit-down-stand-up.html"&gt;Sit Down, Stand Up&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/sail-to-moon.html"&gt;Sail To The Moon&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/backdrifts.html"&gt;Backdrifts&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/go-to-sleep.html"&gt;Go To Sleep&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/where-i-end-and-you-begin.html"&gt;Where I End And You Begin&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/we-suck-young-blood.html"&gt;We Suck Young Blood&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/gloaming.html"&gt;The Gloaming&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/there-there.html"&gt;There There&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-will.html"&gt;I Will&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/punchup-at-wedding.html"&gt;A Punchup At A Wedding&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/myxomatosis.html"&gt;Myxomatosis&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/scatterbrain.html"&gt;Scatterbrain&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/wolf-at-door.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wolf At The Door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/wolf-at-door.html"&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-5368967249153579757?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/5368967249153579757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/5368967249153579757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/hail-to-thief.html' title='Hail To The Thief'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RnQQfkNrSEI/AAAAAAAAAB8/NM70Vjh_aJ0/s72-c/radiohead.hail.to.the.thief.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-9157610089675444511</id><published>2007-06-16T09:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T07:28:43.911-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WOLF AT THE DOOR</title><content type='html'>'Wolf at The Door' live on MTV in Japan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pt7b7UoZxWY"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pt7b7UoZxWY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;drag him out the window&lt;br /&gt;dragging out your dead&lt;br /&gt;singing i miss you&lt;br /&gt;snakes and ladders&lt;br /&gt;flip the lid&lt;br /&gt;out pops the cracker&lt;br /&gt;smacks you in the head&lt;br /&gt;knifes you in the neck&lt;br /&gt;kicks you in the teeth&lt;br /&gt;steel toe caps&lt;br /&gt;takes all your credit cards&lt;br /&gt;step up get the gunge&lt;br /&gt;get the eggs&lt;br /&gt;get the flan in the face&lt;br /&gt;the flan in the face&lt;br /&gt;the flan in the face&lt;br /&gt;dance you fucker dance you fucker&lt;br /&gt;don't you dare&lt;br /&gt;don't you dare&lt;br /&gt;don't you flan in the face&lt;br /&gt;take it with the love its given&lt;br /&gt;take it with a pinch of salt&lt;br /&gt;take it to the taxman&lt;br /&gt;let me back let me back&lt;br /&gt;i promise to be good&lt;br /&gt;don't look in the mirror&lt;br /&gt;at the face you don't recognize&lt;br /&gt;help me call the doctor&lt;br /&gt;put me inside&lt;br /&gt;put me inside&lt;br /&gt;put me inside&lt;br /&gt;put me inside&lt;br /&gt;            put me inside&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p&gt;i keep the wolf from the door&lt;br /&gt;but he calls me up&lt;br /&gt;calls me on the phone&lt;br /&gt;tells me all the ways that he's gonna mess me up&lt;br /&gt;steal all my children&lt;br /&gt;if i don't pay the ransom&lt;br /&gt;but i'll never see him again&lt;br /&gt;            if i squeal to the cops&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p&gt;walking like a giant crane and&lt;br /&gt;with my x ray eyes i strip you naked&lt;br /&gt;in a tight little world and are you on the list?&lt;br /&gt;stepford wives who are we to complain?&lt;br /&gt;investments and dealers investments and dealers&lt;br /&gt;cold wives and mistresses.&lt;br /&gt;cold wives and sunday papers.&lt;br /&gt;city boys in 1st class&lt;br /&gt;don't know we're born&lt;br /&gt;just know someone else is gonna come and clean it up&lt;br /&gt;born and raised for the job&lt;br /&gt;oh I wish you'd get up&lt;br /&gt;go over get up go over and turn this tape off.&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p&gt;i keep the wolf from the door&lt;br /&gt;but he calls me up&lt;br /&gt;calls me on the phone&lt;br /&gt;tells me all the ways that hes gonna mess me up&lt;br /&gt;steal all my children&lt;br /&gt;if i don't pay the ransom&lt;br /&gt;but i'll never see him again&lt;br /&gt;            if i squeal to the cops&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-9157610089675444511?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/9157610089675444511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/9157610089675444511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/wolf-at-door.html' title='WOLF AT THE DOOR'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-557629144154850144</id><published>2007-06-16T09:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T07:23:21.864-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SCATTERBRAIN</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;Scatterbrain Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm walking out in a force ten gale.&lt;br /&gt;birds thrown around, bullets for hail.&lt;br /&gt;the roof is pulling off by its fingernails.&lt;br /&gt;your voice is rapping on my window sill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday's headlines blown by the wind.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday's people end up scatterbrain.&lt;br /&gt;then any fool can easy pick a hole. (I only wish I could fall in)&lt;br /&gt;a moving target in a firing range.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somewhere I'm not&lt;br /&gt;scatterbrain.&lt;br /&gt;somewhere I'm not&lt;br /&gt;scatterbrain.&lt;br /&gt;lightning fuse&lt;br /&gt;powercut.&lt;br /&gt;scatterbrain&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-557629144154850144?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/557629144154850144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/557629144154850144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/scatterbrain.html' title='SCATTERBRAIN'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-6657791618599329153</id><published>2007-06-16T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T09:27:23.641-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MYXOMATOSIS</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;the mongrel cat came home&lt;br /&gt;holding half a head&lt;br /&gt;Proceeded to show it off&lt;br /&gt;to all his new found friends&lt;br /&gt;he said "i been where i liked&lt;br /&gt;i slept with who i liked&lt;br /&gt;she ate me up for breakfast&lt;br /&gt;and screwed me in a vice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now i don't know why&lt;br /&gt;i feel so tongue-tied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sat in the cupboard&lt;br /&gt;and wrote it down in neat&lt;br /&gt;they were cheering and waving&lt;br /&gt;cheering and waving&lt;br /&gt;twitching and salivating like with myxomatosis&lt;br /&gt;but it got edited fucked up&lt;br /&gt;strangled, beaten up&lt;br /&gt;used as a photo in Time magazine&lt;br /&gt;buried in a burning black hole in Devon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don’t know why&lt;br /&gt;i feel so tongue-tied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don’t know why&lt;br /&gt;i feel so skinned alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts are misguided and a little naive&lt;br /&gt;I twitch and i salivate like with myxomatosis&lt;br /&gt;you should put me in a home or you should put me down&lt;br /&gt;I got myxomatosis&lt;br /&gt;I got myxomatosis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now no one likes a smart arse but we all like stars&lt;br /&gt;that wasn't my intention, I did it for a reason&lt;br /&gt;it must have got mixed up&lt;br /&gt;strangled, beaten up&lt;br /&gt;i got myxomatosis&lt;br /&gt;i got myxomatosis&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;i don’t know why&lt;br /&gt;i feel so tongue-tied&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-6657791618599329153?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/6657791618599329153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/6657791618599329153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/myxomatosis.html' title='MYXOMATOSIS'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-5259561098065102247</id><published>2007-06-16T09:24:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T07:39:40.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A PUNCHUP AT A WEDDING</title><content type='html'>'A Punchup at a Wedding' Live Arte's Music Planet 2nite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 style="font-weight: normal;" id="video_title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4Urne0MoJxQ"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4Urne0MoJxQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;A Punchup at a Wedding Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no&lt;br /&gt;i don't know why you bother&lt;br /&gt;nothing's ever good enough for you&lt;br /&gt;i was there and it wasn't like that&lt;br /&gt;you came here just to start a fight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you had to piss on our parade&lt;br /&gt;you had to shred our big day&lt;br /&gt;you had to ruin it for all concerned&lt;br /&gt;in a drunken punchup at a wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hypocrite opportunist&lt;br /&gt;don't infect me with your poison&lt;br /&gt;a bully in a china shop&lt;br /&gt;when i turn round stay frozen to the spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you had to piss on our parade&lt;br /&gt;you had to shred our big day&lt;br /&gt;you had to ruin it for all concerned&lt;br /&gt;in a drunken punchup at a wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the pointless snide remarks&lt;br /&gt;of hammerheaded sharks&lt;br /&gt;the pot will call the kettle black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in a drunken punchup at a wedding.&lt;br /&gt;        no no no no no no no no no no              no no no no no no&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-5259561098065102247?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/5259561098065102247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/5259561098065102247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/punchup-at-wedding.html' title='A PUNCHUP AT A WEDDING'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-5049537700025454014</id><published>2007-06-16T09:24:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T07:43:00.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I WILL</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;'I Will' live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/L6COHhpzwhc"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/L6COHhpzwhc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;I Will Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I will&lt;br /&gt;lay me down&lt;br /&gt;in a bunker&lt;br /&gt;underground&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p&gt;I won't let this happen to my children&lt;br /&gt;meet the real world coming out of your shell&lt;br /&gt;With white elephants&lt;br /&gt;sitting ducks&lt;br /&gt;I will&lt;br /&gt;            rise up&lt;/p&gt;                            &lt;p&gt;Little babies' eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes&lt;br /&gt;Little babies' eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes&lt;br /&gt;Little babies' eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes&lt;br /&gt;Little babies' eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-5049537700025454014?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/5049537700025454014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/5049537700025454014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-will.html' title='I WILL'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-3114159370753979143</id><published>2007-06-16T09:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T07:44:06.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THERE THERE</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Great performance of 'There There' live at Glastonbury 2003&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rFMyyRXI_IU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rFMyyRXI_IU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;There There Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In pitch dark i go walking in your landscape.&lt;br /&gt;broken branches trip me as i speak.&lt;br /&gt;just because you feel it doesnt mean it's there.&lt;br /&gt;just because you feel it doesnt mean it's there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's always a siren&lt;br /&gt;singing you to shipwreck.&lt;br /&gt;(don't reach out, don't reach out)&lt;br /&gt;steer away from these rocks&lt;br /&gt;we'd be a walking disaster.&lt;br /&gt;(don't reach out, don't reach out)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just because you feel it doesn't mean it's there.&lt;br /&gt;(there's someone on your shoulder)&lt;br /&gt;just because you feel it doesn't mean it's there.&lt;br /&gt;(there's someone on your shoulder)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there there&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;why so green and lonely?&lt;br /&gt;heaven sent you to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are accidents&lt;br /&gt;waiting waiting to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are accidents&lt;br /&gt;waiting waiting to happen.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-3114159370753979143?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/3114159370753979143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/3114159370753979143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/there-there.html' title='THERE THERE'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-4472858962482355656</id><published>2007-06-16T09:23:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T07:21:08.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE GLOAMING</title><content type='html'>'The Gloaming' live in Japan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OLNpYx29_9k"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OLNpYx29_9k" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;The Gloaming Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Genie let out the bottle&lt;br /&gt;It is now the witching hour&lt;br /&gt;Genie let out the bottle&lt;br /&gt;It is now the witching hour&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Murderers you're murderers&lt;br /&gt;We are not the same as you&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Genie let out the bottle&lt;br /&gt;Funny haha funny how&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the walls bend&lt;br /&gt;When the walls bend&lt;br /&gt;With your breathing&lt;br /&gt;With your breathing&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;When the walls bend&lt;br /&gt;When the walls bend&lt;br /&gt;With your breathing&lt;br /&gt;With your breathing&lt;br /&gt;With your breathing&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;They will suck you down&lt;br /&gt;To the otherside&lt;br /&gt;They will suck you down&lt;br /&gt;To the otherside&lt;br /&gt;They will suck you down&lt;br /&gt;To the otherside&lt;br /&gt;They will suck you down&lt;br /&gt;To the otherside&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;To the shadows blue and red&lt;br /&gt;To the shadows blue and red&lt;br /&gt;Your alarm bells&lt;br /&gt;Your alarm bells&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;To the shadows blue and red&lt;br /&gt;To the shadows blue and red&lt;br /&gt;Your alarm bells&lt;br /&gt;Your alarm bells&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Should be ringing&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This is the gloaming&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-4472858962482355656?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/4472858962482355656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/4472858962482355656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/gloaming.html' title='THE GLOAMING'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-6743203985383044918</id><published>2007-06-16T09:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T07:46:52.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WE SUCK YOUNG BLOOD</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;'We Suck Young Blood'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gsD-O176Cw0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gsD-O176Cw0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;We Suck Young Blood Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;are you hungry?&lt;br /&gt;are you sick?&lt;br /&gt;are you begging for a break?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are you sweet?&lt;br /&gt;are you fresh?&lt;br /&gt;            are you strung up by the wrists?&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p&gt;we want the young blood&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;are you fracturing?&lt;br /&gt;are you torn at the seams?&lt;br /&gt;would you do anything?&lt;br /&gt;flea-bitten? motheaten?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we suck young blood&lt;br /&gt;we suck young blood&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p&gt;won't let the creeping ivy&lt;br /&gt;won't let the nervous bury me&lt;br /&gt;our veins are thin&lt;br /&gt;our rivers poisoned&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;we want the sweet meats&lt;br /&gt;we want the young blood&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-6743203985383044918?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/6743203985383044918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/6743203985383044918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/we-suck-young-blood.html' title='WE SUCK YOUNG BLOOD'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-4880506243099603083</id><published>2007-06-16T09:22:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T07:51:09.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WHERE I END AND YOU BEGIN</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;'Where I End and You Begin' live at Eurokennes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/L-Tx87400-w"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/L-Tx87400-w" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;Where I End and You Begin Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a gap in between&lt;br /&gt;There's a gap where we meet&lt;br /&gt;where i end and you begin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm sorry for us&lt;br /&gt;the dinosaurs roam the earth&lt;br /&gt;the sky turns green&lt;br /&gt;where i end and you begin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am up in the clouds&lt;br /&gt;I am up in the clouds&lt;br /&gt;and i can't and i can't come down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can watch but not take part&lt;br /&gt;where i end and where you start&lt;br /&gt;where you, you left me alone&lt;br /&gt;you left me alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X' will mark the place&lt;br /&gt;like parting the waves&lt;br /&gt;like a house falling in the sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will eat you all alive&lt;br /&gt;I will eat you all alive&lt;br /&gt;I will eat you all alive&lt;br /&gt;I will eat you all alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There'll be no more lies&lt;br /&gt;There'll be no more lies&lt;br /&gt;There'll be no more lies&lt;br /&gt;There'll be no more lies&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-4880506243099603083?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/4880506243099603083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/4880506243099603083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/where-i-end-and-you-begin.html' title='WHERE I END AND YOU BEGIN'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-5846207092832337684</id><published>2007-06-16T09:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T07:55:23.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GO TO SLEEP</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;'Go To Sleep' live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ESNd9PwSrQQ"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ESNd9PwSrQQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;Go To Sleep Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something for the rag and bone man&lt;br /&gt;"Over my dead body"&lt;br /&gt;Something big is gonna happen&lt;br /&gt;"Over my dead body"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone's son or someone's daughter&lt;br /&gt;"Over my dead body"&lt;br /&gt;This is how I end up getting sucked in&lt;br /&gt;"Over my dead body"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna go to sleep&lt;br /&gt;Let this wash all over me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't wanna wake monster taking over&lt;br /&gt;"Tiptoe round tie him down"&lt;br /&gt;We don't want the loonies taking over&lt;br /&gt;"Tiptoe round tie them down"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May pretty horses&lt;br /&gt;Come to you&lt;br /&gt;As you sleep&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna go to sleep&lt;br /&gt;Let this wash&lt;br /&gt;All over me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-5846207092832337684?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/5846207092832337684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/5846207092832337684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/go-to-sleep.html' title='GO TO SLEEP'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-8275351706637316290</id><published>2007-06-16T09:21:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T07:57:08.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BACKDRIFTS</title><content type='html'>'Backdrifts' live at Camden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vctkQKnYtoQ"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vctkQKnYtoQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're rotten fruit&lt;br /&gt;We're damaged goods&lt;br /&gt;What the hell, we've got nothing more to lose&lt;br /&gt;One gust and we will probably crumble&lt;br /&gt;We're backdrifters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This far but no further&lt;br /&gt;I'm hanging off a branch&lt;br /&gt;I'm teetering on the brink&lt;br /&gt;Oh honey sweet&lt;br /&gt;So full of sleep&lt;br /&gt;I'm backsliding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You fell into our arms&lt;br /&gt;You fell into our arms&lt;br /&gt;We tried but there was nothing we could do&lt;br /&gt;Nothing we could do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All evidence has been buried&lt;br /&gt;All tapes have been erased&lt;br /&gt;But your footsteps give you away&lt;br /&gt;So you're backtracking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah ah ah&lt;br /&gt;You fell into our arms&lt;br /&gt;You fell into our arms&lt;br /&gt;We tried but there was nothing we could do&lt;br /&gt;Nothing we could do&lt;br /&gt;You fell into our, ah&lt;br /&gt;You fell into a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're rotten fruit&lt;br /&gt;We're damaged goods&lt;br /&gt;What the hell, we've got nothing more to lose&lt;br /&gt;One gust and we will probably crumble&lt;br /&gt;We're backdrifters&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-8275351706637316290?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/8275351706637316290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/8275351706637316290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/backdrifts.html' title='BACKDRIFTS'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-7871174959046177330</id><published>2007-06-16T09:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T07:16:57.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SAIL TO THE MOON</title><content type='html'>'Sail To The Moon' live in Japan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6z9-mfF7poc"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6z9-mfF7poc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;Sail To The Moon Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sucked the moon&lt;br /&gt;I spoke too soon&lt;br /&gt;And how much did it cost?&lt;br /&gt;I was dropped from moonbeams&lt;br /&gt;And sailed on shooting stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you'll&lt;br /&gt;Be president&lt;br /&gt;But know right from wrong&lt;br /&gt;Or in the flood&lt;br /&gt;You'll build an Ark&lt;br /&gt;And sail us to the moon&lt;br /&gt;Sail us to the moon&lt;br /&gt;             Sail to the moon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-7871174959046177330?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/7871174959046177330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/7871174959046177330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/sail-to-moon.html' title='SAIL TO THE MOON'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-8126023993802309987</id><published>2007-06-16T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T08:02:30.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SIT DOWN, STAND UP</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;'Sit Down, Stand Up' live &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NSq3ntychaI"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NSq3ntychaI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;Sit Down, Stand Up Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sit down, stand up&lt;br /&gt;Sit down, stand up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walk into the jaws of hell (sit down, stand up)&lt;br /&gt;Walk into the jaws of hell (sit down, stand up)&lt;br /&gt;Anytime (sit down)&lt;br /&gt;          Anytime (stand up)&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p&gt;Sit down, stand up&lt;br /&gt;Sit down, stand up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can wipe you out anytime (sit down, stand up)&lt;br /&gt;We can wipe you out (sit down, stand up)&lt;br /&gt;Anytime&lt;br /&gt;Anytime&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Stand up, sit down&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;The rain drops (repeated)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-8126023993802309987?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/8126023993802309987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/8126023993802309987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/sit-down-stand-up.html' title='SIT DOWN, STAND UP'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-6147067113094601225</id><published>2007-06-16T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T07:15:48.489-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 + 2 = 5</title><content type='html'>'2 + 2 = 5' live at Glastonbury '03&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/k25AflANKFQ"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/k25AflANKFQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;2+2=5  Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you such a dreamer?&lt;br /&gt;To put the world to rights?&lt;br /&gt;I'll stay home forever&lt;br /&gt;Where two &amp; two always&lt;br /&gt;makes up five&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I'll lay down the tracks&lt;br /&gt;Sandbag &amp;amp; hide&lt;br /&gt;January has April's showers&lt;br /&gt;And two &amp; two always&lt;br /&gt;makes up five&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It's the devil's way now&lt;br /&gt;There is no way out&lt;br /&gt;You can scream &amp;amp; you&lt;br /&gt;can shout&lt;br /&gt;It is too late now&lt;br /&gt;Because&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;You have not been&lt;br /&gt;paying attention&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I try to sing along&lt;br /&gt;I get it all wrong&lt;br /&gt;Ezeepeezeeeezeepeeezee&lt;br /&gt;NOT&lt;br /&gt;I swat em like flies but&lt;br /&gt;Like flies the burgers&lt;br /&gt;Keep coming back&lt;br /&gt;NOT&lt;br /&gt;Maybe not&lt;br /&gt;"All hail to the thief"&lt;br /&gt;"But I am not!"&lt;br /&gt;"Don't question my authority&lt;br /&gt;or put me in the dock"&lt;br /&gt;Cozimnot!&lt;br /&gt;Go &amp;amp; tell the king that&lt;br /&gt;The sky is falling in&lt;br /&gt;When it's not&lt;br /&gt;Maybe not.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;(ahh diddums.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-6147067113094601225?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/6147067113094601225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/6147067113094601225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/2-2-5.html' title='2 + 2 = 5'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-557780452418419582</id><published>2007-06-16T09:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T09:17:19.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amnesiac</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RnQLmENrSDI/AAAAAAAAAB0/utpNlyLIr_c/s1600-h/24amnesiac.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RnQLmENrSDI/AAAAAAAAAB0/utpNlyLIr_c/s320/24amnesiac.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076695428547430450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/packt-like-sardines-in-crushed-tin-box.html"&gt;Packt Like Sardines In A Crushed Tin Box&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/pyramid-song.html"&gt;Pyramid Song&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/pullpulk-revolving-doors.html"&gt;Pull / Pulk Revolving Doors&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/you-and-whose-army.html"&gt;You And Whose Army?&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-might-be-wrong.html"&gt;I Might Be Wrong&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/knives-out.html"&gt;Knives Out&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/morning-bellamnesiac.html"&gt;Amnesiac / Morning Bell&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/dollars-and-cents.html"&gt;Dollars And Cents&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/hunting-bears.html"&gt;Hunting Bears&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/like-spinning-plates.html"&gt;Like Spinnign Plates&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/life-in-glass-house.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Life In A Glass House&lt;/span&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-557780452418419582?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/557780452418419582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/557780452418419582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/packt-like-sardines-in-crushed-tin-box_16.html' title='Amnesiac'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RnQLmENrSDI/AAAAAAAAAB0/utpNlyLIr_c/s72-c/24amnesiac.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-3044701561180460467</id><published>2007-06-16T09:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T08:04:57.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LIFE IN A GLASS HOUSE</title><content type='html'>'Life in a Glasshouse' live on the bbc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/crUuSCmx6iY"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/crUuSCmx6iY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, I'm in trouble with my only friend&lt;br /&gt;She is papering the window panes&lt;br /&gt;She is putting on a smile&lt;br /&gt;Living in a glass house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, packed like frozen food and battery hens&lt;br /&gt;Think of all the starving millions&lt;br /&gt;Don't talk politics and don't throw stones&lt;br /&gt;Your royal highnesses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well of course I'd like to sit around and chat&lt;br /&gt;Well of course I'd like to stay and chew the fat&lt;br /&gt;Well of course I'd like to sit around and chat&lt;br /&gt;But someone's listening in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, we are hungry for a lynching&lt;br /&gt;That's a strange mistake to make&lt;br /&gt;You should turn the other cheek&lt;br /&gt;Living in a glass house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well of course I'd like to sit around and chat&lt;br /&gt;Well of course I'd like to stay and chew the fat&lt;br /&gt;Well of course I'd like to sit around and chat&lt;br /&gt;            But someone's listening in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-3044701561180460467?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/3044701561180460467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/3044701561180460467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/life-in-glass-house.html' title='LIFE IN A GLASS HOUSE'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-7414305816705985400</id><published>2007-06-16T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T08:06:56.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LIKE SPINNING PLATES</title><content type='html'>'Like Spinning Plates' live on Musique Plus Montreal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IGWSy1YnhNI"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IGWSy1YnhNI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;Like Spinning Plates Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While you make pretty speeches,&lt;br /&gt;I'm being cut to shreds.&lt;br /&gt;You feed me to the lions,&lt;br /&gt;a delicate balance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When this just feels like spinning plates.&lt;br /&gt;I'm living in cloud cuckoo land.&lt;br /&gt;And this just feels like spinning plates&lt;br /&gt;           Our bodies floating down the                muddy river.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-7414305816705985400?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/7414305816705985400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/7414305816705985400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/like-spinning-plates.html' title='LIKE SPINNING PLATES'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-7886655302556084650</id><published>2007-06-16T09:06:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T07:15:19.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HUNTING BEARS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;Hunting Bears Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-7886655302556084650?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/7886655302556084650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/7886655302556084650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/hunting-bears.html' title='HUNTING BEARS'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-3367047757404683336</id><published>2007-06-16T09:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T08:10:07.435-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DOLLARS AND CENTS</title><content type='html'>'Dollars and Cents' live at Pinkpop 2001&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/weH9QaJDhyA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/weH9QaJDhyA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;Dollars and Cents Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are better things to talk about&lt;br /&gt;Be constructive&lt;br /&gt;Bear witness&lt;br /&gt;We can use&lt;br /&gt;Be constructive&lt;br /&gt;With yer blues&lt;br /&gt;Even he turn the water blues&lt;br /&gt;Even you turn the water green&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you quiet down&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you quiet down&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you quiet down&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you quiet down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;????&lt;br /&gt;he never gos and he never stays&lt;br /&gt;????&lt;br /&gt;Better in times when I could stand back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All over the neighbors&lt;br /&gt;Maybe if I can see out here&lt;br /&gt;All over the clovers&lt;br /&gt;All over the clovers&lt;br /&gt;Let me out of here&lt;br /&gt;Alloverallovelloverallover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Why don't you quiet down)&lt;br /&gt;(Why don't you quiet down)&lt;br /&gt;(Why don't you quiet down)&lt;br /&gt;(Why don't you quiet down)&lt;br /&gt;we are the DOLLARS &amp; CENTS&lt;br /&gt;and the PoUNDS and Pence&lt;br /&gt;the MARK and the YEN&lt;br /&gt;We are going to crack your little souls&lt;br /&gt;We are going to crack your little souls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are the DOLLARS &amp;amp; CENTS&lt;br /&gt;and the PoUNDS and Pence&lt;br /&gt;and the PoUNDS and Pence&lt;br /&gt;We are going to crack your little souls&lt;br /&gt;           We are going to crack your little              souls&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-3367047757404683336?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/3367047757404683336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/3367047757404683336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/dollars-and-cents.html' title='DOLLARS AND CENTS'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-9079923927962908813</id><published>2007-06-16T09:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T09:10:08.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AMNESIAC / MORNING BELL</title><content type='html'>The morning bell&lt;br /&gt;The morning bell&lt;br /&gt;Light another candle and&lt;br /&gt;Release me&lt;br /&gt;Release me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can keep the furniture&lt;br /&gt;A bump on the head&lt;br /&gt;Howling down the chimney&lt;br /&gt;Release me&lt;br /&gt;Release me&lt;br /&gt;Please&lt;br /&gt;Release me&lt;br /&gt;Release me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where'd you park the car&lt;br /&gt;Where'd you park the car&lt;br /&gt;Clothes are on the lawn with the furniture&lt;br /&gt;Now I might as well&lt;br /&gt;I might as well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleepy jack the fire drill&lt;br /&gt;Round and round and round&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut the kids in half&lt;br /&gt;Cut the kids in half&lt;br /&gt;           Cut the kids in half&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-9079923927962908813?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/9079923927962908813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/9079923927962908813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/morning-bellamnesiac.html' title='AMNESIAC / MORNING BELL'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-8704763235113959864</id><published>2007-06-16T09:04:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T08:39:30.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'>KNIVES OUT</title><content type='html'>'Knives Out' performed live at Le Reservoir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_S3LxVXVP8M"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_S3LxVXVP8M" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;Knives Out Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;He's not coming back&lt;br /&gt;Look into my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I'm not coming back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So knives out&lt;br /&gt;Catch the mouse&lt;br /&gt;Don't look down&lt;br /&gt;Shove it in your mouth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you'd been a dog&lt;br /&gt;They would have drowned you at birth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look into my eyes&lt;br /&gt;It's the only way you'll know I'm telling the truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So knives out&lt;br /&gt;Cook him up&lt;br /&gt;Squash his head&lt;br /&gt;Put him in the pot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;He's not coming back&lt;br /&gt;He's bloated and frozen&lt;br /&gt;Still there's no point in letting it go to waste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So knives out&lt;br /&gt;Catch the mouse&lt;br /&gt;Squash his head&lt;br /&gt;             Put him in the pot&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-8704763235113959864?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/8704763235113959864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/8704763235113959864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/knives-out.html' title='KNIVES OUT'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-8054882118085928858</id><published>2007-06-16T09:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T08:36:19.962-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I MIGHT BE WRONG</title><content type='html'>'I Might be Wrong' live at Le Reservoir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8rulyu_FhRU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8rulyu_FhRU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;I Might Be Wrong Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might be wrong&lt;br /&gt;I might be wrong&lt;br /&gt;I could have sworn&lt;br /&gt;I saw a light coming home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to think&lt;br /&gt;I used to think&lt;br /&gt;There is no future left at all&lt;br /&gt;I used to think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Open up, begin again&lt;br /&gt;Let's go down the waterfall&lt;br /&gt;Think about the good times and&lt;br /&gt;Never look back&lt;br /&gt;Never look back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would I do?&lt;br /&gt;What would I do?&lt;br /&gt;If I did not have you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Open up and let me in&lt;br /&gt;Let's go down the waterfall&lt;br /&gt;Have ourselves a good time&lt;br /&gt;It's nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;Nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;           Nothing at all&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-8054882118085928858?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/8054882118085928858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/8054882118085928858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-might-be-wrong.html' title='I MIGHT BE WRONG'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-7566150595473331149</id><published>2007-06-16T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T08:32:23.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU AND WHOSE ARMY?</title><content type='html'>'You and Whose Army?' live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HvWOo_K4dQA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HvWOo_K4dQA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;You And Whose Army? Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on, come on&lt;br /&gt;You think you drive me crazy&lt;br /&gt;Come on, come on&lt;br /&gt;You and whose army?&lt;br /&gt;You and your cronies&lt;br /&gt;Come on, come on&lt;br /&gt;Holy Roman empire&lt;br /&gt;Come on if you think&lt;br /&gt;Come on if you think&lt;br /&gt;You can take us on&lt;br /&gt;You can take us on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and whose army?&lt;br /&gt;You and your cronies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You forget so easy&lt;br /&gt;We ride tonight&lt;br /&gt;             Ghost Horses&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-7566150595473331149?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/7566150595473331149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/7566150595473331149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/you-and-whose-army.html' title='YOU AND WHOSE ARMY?'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-3516203109274476526</id><published>2007-06-16T09:02:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T09:03:19.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PULL/PULK REVOLVING DOORS</title><content type='html'>There are barn doors&lt;br /&gt;And there are revolving doors&lt;br /&gt;Doors in the rudders of big ships&lt;br /&gt;And there are revolving doors&lt;br /&gt;There are doors that open by themselves&lt;br /&gt;There are sliding doors&lt;br /&gt;And there are secret doors&lt;br /&gt;There are doors that lock&lt;br /&gt;And doors that don't&lt;br /&gt;There are doors that let you in and out&lt;br /&gt;But never open&lt;br /&gt;And there are trapdoors&lt;br /&gt;            That you can't come back from&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-3516203109274476526?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/3516203109274476526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/3516203109274476526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/pullpulk-revolving-doors.html' title='PULL/PULK REVOLVING DOORS'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-7217813022697477021</id><published>2007-06-16T09:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T08:28:42.062-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PYRAMID SONG</title><content type='html'>'Pyramid song' live at Rockpalast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/x28-33WgouA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/x28-33WgouA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;Pyramid Song Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I jumped in the river and what did I see?&lt;br /&gt;black-eyed angels swimming with me&lt;br /&gt;a moon full of stars and astral cars&lt;br /&gt;all the figures i used to see&lt;br /&gt;all my lovers were there with me&lt;br /&gt;all my past and futures&lt;br /&gt;and we all went to heaven in a little row boat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was nothing to fear and nothing to doubt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i jumped in the river&lt;br /&gt;black-eyed angels swimming with me&lt;br /&gt;a moon full of stars and astral cars&lt;br /&gt;all the figures i used to see&lt;br /&gt;all my lovers were there with me&lt;br /&gt;all my past and futures&lt;br /&gt;and we all went to heaven in a little row boat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was nothing to fear and nothing to doubt&lt;br /&gt;there was nothing to fear and nothing to doubt&lt;br /&gt;there was nothing to fear and nothing to doubt&lt;br /&gt;           there was nothing to fear and              nothing to doubt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-7217813022697477021?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/7217813022697477021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/7217813022697477021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/pyramid-song.html' title='PYRAMID SONG'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-8117787498126071037</id><published>2007-06-16T09:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T08:26:35.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PACKT LIKE SARDINES IN A CRUSHED TIN BOX</title><content type='html'>'Packt Like Sardines in a Crushed Tin Box'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6I6wdJUpltY"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6I6wdJUpltY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After years of waiting&lt;br /&gt;Nothing came&lt;br /&gt;As your life flashed before your eyes&lt;br /&gt;You realize&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a reasonable man&lt;br /&gt;get off, get off, get off my case&lt;br /&gt;I'm a reasonable man&lt;br /&gt;get off my case, get off my case&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After years of waiting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After years of waiting&lt;br /&gt;Nothing came&lt;br /&gt;And you realize your looking, looking in the wrong place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a reasonable man&lt;br /&gt;get off my case, get off my case&lt;br /&gt;I'm a reasonable man&lt;br /&gt;get off my case, get off my case, get off my case&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a reasonable man&lt;br /&gt;get off my case, get off my case, get off my case&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After years of waiting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a reasonable man&lt;br /&gt;get off my case, get off my case, get off my case&lt;br /&gt;I'm a reasonable man,&lt;br /&gt;get off my case, get off my case, get off my case&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a reasonable man,&lt;br /&gt;get off my case, get off my case, get off my case&lt;br /&gt;I'm a reasonable man,&lt;br /&gt;            get off my case, get off my case,              get off my case&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-8117787498126071037?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/8117787498126071037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/8117787498126071037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/packt-like-sardines-in-crushed-tin-box.html' title='PACKT LIKE SARDINES IN A CRUSHED TIN BOX'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-253839108888533577</id><published>2007-06-16T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T09:00:22.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kid A</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RnQFl0NrSCI/AAAAAAAAABs/Rtmp6y2SsX8/s1600-h/kida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RnQFl0NrSCI/AAAAAAAAABs/Rtmp6y2SsX8/s320/kida.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076688827182696482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/the-national-anthem.html"&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/everything-in-its-right-place.html"&gt;Everything In Its Right Place&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/kid-a.html"&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/kid.html"&gt;&lt;/code&gt;Kid A&lt;code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/national-anthem.html"&gt;The National Anthem&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/how-to-disappear-completely.html"&gt;How To Disappear Completely&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/treefingers.html"&gt;Treefingers&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/optimistic.html"&gt;Optimistic&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/in-limbo.html"&gt;In Limbo&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/idioteque.html"&gt;Idioteque&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/morning-bell.html"&gt;Morning Bell&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/motioin-picture-soundtrack.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Motion Picture Soundtrack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-253839108888533577?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/253839108888533577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/253839108888533577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/kid_16.html' title='Kid A'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RnQFl0NrSCI/AAAAAAAAABs/Rtmp6y2SsX8/s72-c/kida.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-1611592388058533177</id><published>2007-06-16T08:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T08:24:36.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MOTION PICTURE SOUNDTRACK</title><content type='html'>'Motion Picture Soundtrack' live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PES95QK76oc"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PES95QK76oc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;Motion Picture Soundtrack Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red wine and sleeping pills&lt;br /&gt;Help me get back to your arms&lt;br /&gt;Cheap sex and sad films&lt;br /&gt;Help me get back where I belong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think you're crazy, maybe&lt;br /&gt;I think you're crazy, maybe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop sending letters&lt;br /&gt;Letters always get burned&lt;br /&gt;It's not like the movies&lt;br /&gt;They fed us on little white lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think you're crazy, maybe&lt;br /&gt;I think you're crazy, maybe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will see you in the next life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-1611592388058533177?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/1611592388058533177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/1611592388058533177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/motioin-picture-soundtrack.html' title='MOTION PICTURE SOUNDTRACK'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-7881511820394133421</id><published>2007-06-16T08:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T08:23:24.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MORNING BELL</title><content type='html'>'Morning Bell' live performance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IBvokEwONOU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IBvokEwONOU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;Morning Bell Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The morning bell&lt;br /&gt;The morning bell&lt;br /&gt;Light another candle and&lt;br /&gt;Release me&lt;br /&gt;Release me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can keep the furniture&lt;br /&gt;A bump on the head&lt;br /&gt;Howling down the chimney&lt;br /&gt;Release me&lt;br /&gt;Release me&lt;br /&gt;Please&lt;br /&gt;Release me&lt;br /&gt;Release me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where'd you park the car&lt;br /&gt;Where'd you park the car&lt;br /&gt;Clothes are on the lawn with the furniture&lt;br /&gt;Now I might as well&lt;br /&gt;I might as well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleepy jack the fire drill&lt;br /&gt;Round and round and round&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut the kids in half&lt;br /&gt;Cut the kids in half&lt;br /&gt;Cut the kids in half&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to tell you but you never listened&lt;br /&gt;You never understand&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to tell you but you never listened&lt;br /&gt;You never understand&lt;br /&gt;Cos I'm walking walking walking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lights are on but nobody's home&lt;br /&gt;Everybody wants to be a&lt;br /&gt;The lights are on but nobody's home&lt;br /&gt;Everybody wants to be a slave&lt;br /&gt;Walking walking walking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lights are on but nobody's at home&lt;br /&gt;Everybody wants to be a&lt;br /&gt;Everyone wants to be a friend&lt;br /&gt;Nobody wants to be a slave&lt;br /&gt;             Walking walking walking...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-7881511820394133421?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/7881511820394133421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/7881511820394133421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/morning-bell.html' title='MORNING BELL'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-5957523324783623033</id><published>2007-06-16T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T08:22:15.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IDIOTEQUE</title><content type='html'>'Idioteque' live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JBsLFNcnwGM"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JBsLFNcnwGM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's in a bunker?&lt;br /&gt;Who's in a bunker?&lt;br /&gt;Women and children first&lt;br /&gt;And the children first&lt;br /&gt;And the children&lt;br /&gt;I'll laugh until my head comes off&lt;br /&gt;I'll swallow till I burst&lt;br /&gt;Until I burst&lt;br /&gt;Until I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's in a bunker?&lt;br /&gt;Who's in a bunker?&lt;br /&gt;I have seen too much&lt;br /&gt;I haven't seen enough&lt;br /&gt;You haven't seen it&lt;br /&gt;I'll laugh until my head comes off&lt;br /&gt;Women and children first&lt;br /&gt;And children first&lt;br /&gt;And children&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I'm alllowed&lt;br /&gt;Everything all of the time&lt;br /&gt;Here I'm allowed&lt;br /&gt;Everything all of the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ice age coming&lt;br /&gt;Ice age coming&lt;br /&gt;Let me hear both sides&lt;br /&gt;Let me hear both sides&lt;br /&gt;Let me hear both&lt;br /&gt;Ice age coming&lt;br /&gt;Ice age coming&lt;br /&gt;Throw it on the fire&lt;br /&gt;Throw it on the fire&lt;br /&gt;Throw it on the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're not scaremongering&lt;br /&gt;This is really happening&lt;br /&gt;Happening&lt;br /&gt;We're not scaremongering&lt;br /&gt;This is really happening&lt;br /&gt;Happening&lt;br /&gt;Mobiles skwrking&lt;br /&gt;Mobiles chirping&lt;br /&gt;Take the money run&lt;br /&gt;Take the money run&lt;br /&gt;Take the money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I'm allowed&lt;br /&gt;Everything all of the time&lt;br /&gt;Here I'm allowed&lt;br /&gt;Everything all of the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I'm allowed&lt;br /&gt;Everything all of the time&lt;br /&gt;Here I'm allowed&lt;br /&gt;Everything all of the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           The first of the children&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-5957523324783623033?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/5957523324783623033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/5957523324783623033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/idioteque.html' title='IDIOTEQUE'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-1683934774439254060</id><published>2007-06-16T08:40:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T08:12:15.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IN LIMBO</title><content type='html'>'In Limbo' live at Pinkpop 2001&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pgNE3TZV0u4"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pgNE3TZV0u4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;In Limbo Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lundy, Fastnet, Irish Sea&lt;br /&gt;I got a message I can't read&lt;br /&gt;Another message I can't read&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being the first in the Irish Sea&lt;br /&gt;I got a message I can't read&lt;br /&gt;Another message I can't read&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on your side&lt;br /&gt;Nowhere to hide&lt;br /&gt;Trapdoors that open&lt;br /&gt;I spiral down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're living in a fantasy world&lt;br /&gt;You're living in a fantasy world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost at sea&lt;br /&gt;Don't bother me&lt;br /&gt;I've lost my way&lt;br /&gt;I've lost my way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're living in a fantasy world&lt;br /&gt;You're living in a fantasy world&lt;br /&gt;You're living in a fantasy world&lt;br /&gt;This beautiful world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lundy, Fastnet, Irish Sea&lt;br /&gt;I got a message I can't read&lt;br /&gt;          Another message I can't read&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-1683934774439254060?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/1683934774439254060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/1683934774439254060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/in-limbo.html' title='IN LIMBO'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-1930312469197944588</id><published>2007-06-16T08:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T07:10:10.917-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OPTIMISTIC</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;Optimistic Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flies are buzzing round my head&lt;br /&gt;Vultures circling the dead&lt;br /&gt;Picking up every last crumb&lt;br /&gt;The big fish eat the little ones&lt;br /&gt;The big fish eat the little ones&lt;br /&gt;Not my problem, give me some&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can try the best you can&lt;br /&gt;If you try the best you can&lt;br /&gt;The best you can is good enough&lt;br /&gt;If you try the best you can&lt;br /&gt;If you try the best you can&lt;br /&gt;The best you can is good enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one's optimistic&lt;br /&gt;This one went to market&lt;br /&gt;This one just came out of the swamp&lt;br /&gt;This one dropped a payload&lt;br /&gt;Fodder for the animals&lt;br /&gt;Living on animal farm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you try the best you can&lt;br /&gt;If you try the best you can&lt;br /&gt;The best you can is good enough&lt;br /&gt;If you try the best you can&lt;br /&gt;If you try the best you can&lt;br /&gt;The best you can is good enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd really like to help you, man&lt;br /&gt;I'd really like to help you, man&lt;br /&gt;Nervous messed up marionettes&lt;br /&gt;Floating around on a prison ship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you try the best you can&lt;br /&gt;If you try the best you can&lt;br /&gt;The best you can is good enough&lt;br /&gt;If you can try the best you can&lt;br /&gt;If you try the best you can&lt;br /&gt;Dinosaurs roaming the Earth&lt;br /&gt;Dinosaurs roaming the Earth&lt;br /&gt;           Dinosaurs roaming the Earth&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-1930312469197944588?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/1930312469197944588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/1930312469197944588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/optimistic.html' title='OPTIMISTIC'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-4183876954925378729</id><published>2007-06-16T08:39:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T08:39:59.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TREEFINGERS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-4183876954925378729?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/4183876954925378729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/4183876954925378729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/treefingers.html' title='TREEFINGERS'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-6782749835695173241</id><published>2007-06-16T08:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T08:10:37.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HOW TO DISAPPEAR COMPLETELY</title><content type='html'>'How To Disappear Completely'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0v0bCZ5Vz1c"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0v0bCZ5Vz1c" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;How To Disappear Completely Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That there&lt;br /&gt;That's not me&lt;br /&gt;I go&lt;br /&gt;Where I please&lt;br /&gt;I walk through walls&lt;br /&gt;I float down the Liffey&lt;br /&gt;I'm not here&lt;br /&gt;This isn't happening&lt;br /&gt;I'm not here&lt;br /&gt;I'm not here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a little while&lt;br /&gt;I'll be gone&lt;br /&gt;The moment's already passed&lt;br /&gt;Yeah it's gone&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not here&lt;br /&gt;This isn't happening&lt;br /&gt;I'm not here&lt;br /&gt;I'm not here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strobe lights and blown speakers&lt;br /&gt;Fireworks and hurricanes&lt;br /&gt;I'm not here&lt;br /&gt;This isn't happening&lt;br /&gt;I'm not here&lt;br /&gt;           I'm not here&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-6782749835695173241?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/6782749835695173241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/6782749835695173241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/how-to-disappear-completely.html' title='HOW TO DISAPPEAR COMPLETELY'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-4627941990963518183</id><published>2007-06-16T08:38:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T08:18:24.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE NATIONAL ANTHEM</title><content type='html'>'The National Anthem' live at V festival&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nzD5NuAq0Lc"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nzD5NuAq0Lc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone&lt;br /&gt;Everyone around here&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is so near&lt;br /&gt;It's holding on&lt;br /&gt;It's holding on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is so near&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has got the fear&lt;br /&gt;It's holding on&lt;br /&gt;It's holding on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's holding on&lt;br /&gt;It's holding on&lt;br /&gt;            It's holding on&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-4627941990963518183?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/4627941990963518183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/4627941990963518183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/national-anthem.html' title='THE NATIONAL ANTHEM'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-6622968056765934244</id><published>2007-06-16T08:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T08:16:48.575-07:00</updated><title type='text'>KID A</title><content type='html'>'Kid A' live in France&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Rth7_O8aUDw"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Rth7_O8aUDw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slip away&lt;br /&gt;I slipped on a little white lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've got heads on sticks&lt;br /&gt;You've got ventriloquists&lt;br /&gt;We've got heads on sticks&lt;br /&gt;You've got ventriloquists&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing in the shadows at the end of my bed&lt;br /&gt;Standing in the shadows at the end of my bed&lt;br /&gt;Standing in the shadows at the end of my bed&lt;br /&gt;Standing in the shadows at the end of my bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rats and children follow me out of town&lt;br /&gt;The rats and children follow me out of their homes&lt;br /&gt;              Come on Kids&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-6622968056765934244?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/6622968056765934244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/6622968056765934244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/kid.html' title='KID A'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-7145559703636413614</id><published>2007-06-16T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T08:14:58.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EVERYTHING IN ITS RIGHT PLACE</title><content type='html'>'Everything in it's Right place' live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/i0s38lHIwRc"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/i0s38lHIwRc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;Everything In Its Right Place Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything&lt;br /&gt;Everything&lt;br /&gt;Everything&lt;br /&gt;Everything in its right place&lt;br /&gt;In its right place&lt;br /&gt;In its right place&lt;br /&gt;In its right place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I woke up sucking a lemon&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I woke up sucking a lemon&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I woke up sucking a lemon&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I woke up sucking a lemon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything&lt;br /&gt;Everything&lt;br /&gt;Everything&lt;br /&gt;Everything in its right place&lt;br /&gt;In its right place&lt;br /&gt;In its right place&lt;br /&gt;Right place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are two colours in my head&lt;br /&gt;There are two colours in my head&lt;br /&gt;What, what is that you tried to say?&lt;br /&gt;What, what was that you tried to say?&lt;br /&gt;Tried to say&lt;br /&gt;Tried to say&lt;br /&gt;Tried to say&lt;br /&gt;Tried to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         Everything in its right place...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-7145559703636413614?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/7145559703636413614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/7145559703636413614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/everything-in-its-right-place.html' title='EVERYTHING IN ITS RIGHT PLACE'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-1729415459183467888</id><published>2007-06-16T07:41:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T07:56:47.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OK Computer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RnP210NrR_I/AAAAAAAAABQ/KxN5J5B1Epk/s1600-h/Radiohead-Ok-Computer-87768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RnP210NrR_I/AAAAAAAAABQ/KxN5J5B1Epk/s320/Radiohead-Ok-Computer-87768.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076672609386186738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/airbag.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/airbag.html"&gt;Airbag&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/paranoid-android.html"&gt;Paranoid Android&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/subterranean-homesick-alien.html"&gt;Subterranean Homesick Alien&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/exit-music-for-film.html"&gt;Exit Music (For a Film)&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/let-down.html" style="font-family: Georgia,serif;"&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/let-down.html"&gt;&lt;/code&gt;Let Down&lt;code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/karma-police.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/karma-police.html"&gt;Karma Police&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/fitter-happier.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/fitter-happier.html"&gt;Fitter Happier&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/electioneering.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/electioneering.html"&gt;Electioneering&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/climbing-up-walls.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/climbing-up-walls.html"&gt;Climbing Up The Walls&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/no-surprises.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/no-surprises.html"&gt;No Surprises&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/lucky.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/lucky.html"&gt;Lucky&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/tourist.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/tourist.html"&gt;The Tourist&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-1729415459183467888?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/1729415459183467888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/1729415459183467888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/ok-computer.html' title='OK Computer'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RnP210NrR_I/AAAAAAAAABQ/KxN5J5B1Epk/s72-c/Radiohead-Ok-Computer-87768.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-2421044110864083507</id><published>2007-06-16T07:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T07:06:29.817-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE TOURIST</title><content type='html'>Live performance of 'The Tourist'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NieRx4HPLTs"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NieRx4HPLTs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;The Tourist Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It barks at no-one else but me,&lt;br /&gt;like it's seen a ghost.&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's seen the sparks a-flowin,&lt;br /&gt;no-one else would know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey man, slow down, slow down,&lt;br /&gt;idiot, slow down, slow down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I get overcharged,&lt;br /&gt;that's when you see sparks.&lt;br /&gt;They ask me where the hell I'm going?&lt;br /&gt;At a 1000 feet per second,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey man, slow down, slow down,&lt;br /&gt;idiot, slow down, slow down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey man, slow down, slow down,&lt;br /&gt;           idiot, slow down, slow down.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-2421044110864083507?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/2421044110864083507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/2421044110864083507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/tourist.html' title='THE TOURIST'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-3929056489075229201</id><published>2007-06-16T07:40:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T11:45:01.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LUCKY</title><content type='html'>'Lucky' live at Glastonbury '03&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nYBS-wdLgXI"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nYBS-wdLgXI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;Lucky Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on a roll,&lt;br /&gt;I'm on a roll this time&lt;br /&gt;I feel my luck could change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kill me Sarah,&lt;br /&gt;kill me again with love,&lt;br /&gt;it's gonna be a glorious day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pull me out of the aircrash,&lt;br /&gt;Pull me out of the lake,&lt;br /&gt;I'm your superhero,&lt;br /&gt;we are standing on the edge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The head of state has called for me by name&lt;br /&gt;but I don't have time for him.&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna be a glorious day!&lt;br /&gt;I feel my luck could change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pull me out of the aircrash,&lt;br /&gt;Pull me out of the lake,&lt;br /&gt;I'm your superhero,&lt;br /&gt;we are standing on the edge.&lt;br /&gt;             We are standing on the edge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-3929056489075229201?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/3929056489075229201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/3929056489075229201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/lucky.html' title='LUCKY'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-7106397496733922425</id><published>2007-06-16T07:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T07:05:51.681-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NO SURPRISES</title><content type='html'>'No Surprises' live at V festival '06&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3gsELqr4efk"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3gsELqr4efk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;No Surprises Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A heart that's full up like a landfill,&lt;br /&gt;a job that slowly kills you,&lt;br /&gt;bruises that won't heal.&lt;br /&gt;You look so tired-unhappy,&lt;br /&gt;bring down the government,&lt;br /&gt;they don't, they don't speak for us.&lt;br /&gt;I'll take a quiet life,&lt;br /&gt;a handshake of carbon monoxide,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with no alarms and no surprises,&lt;br /&gt;no alarms and no surprises,&lt;br /&gt;no alarms and no surprises,&lt;br /&gt;Silent silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my final fit,&lt;br /&gt;my final bellyache,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with no alarms and no surprises,&lt;br /&gt;no alarms and no surprises,&lt;br /&gt;no alarms and no surprises please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a pretty house&lt;br /&gt;and such a pretty garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No alarms and no surprises,&lt;br /&gt;no alarms and no surprises,&lt;br /&gt;           no alarms and no surprises please.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-7106397496733922425?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/7106397496733922425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/7106397496733922425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/no-surprises.html' title='NO SURPRISES'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-6129782127194278202</id><published>2007-06-16T07:39:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T07:05:34.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CLIMBING UP THE WALLS</title><content type='html'>Fantastic performance of 'Climbing Up The Walls' at Glastonbury '03&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3hkf9I6loaU"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3hkf9I6loaU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;Climbing Up The Walls Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the key to the lock in your house&lt;br /&gt;That keeps your toys in the basement&lt;br /&gt;And if you get too far inside&lt;br /&gt;You'll only see my reflection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's always best when the light is off&lt;br /&gt;I am the pick in the ice&lt;br /&gt;Do not cry out or hit the alarm&lt;br /&gt;You know we're friends till we die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And either way you turn&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;Open up your skull&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;Climbing up the walls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's always best when the light is off&lt;br /&gt;It's always better on the outside&lt;br /&gt;Fifteen blows to the back of your head&lt;br /&gt;Fifteen blows to your mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lock the kids up safe tonight&lt;br /&gt;Put the eyes in the cupboard&lt;br /&gt;I've got the smell of a local man&lt;br /&gt;Who's got the loneliest feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That either way he turns&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;Open up your skull&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Climbing up the walls&lt;br /&gt;Climbing up the walls&lt;br /&gt;           Climbing up the walls&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-6129782127194278202?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/6129782127194278202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/6129782127194278202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/climbing-up-walls.html' title='CLIMBING UP THE WALLS'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-3295712318787893167</id><published>2007-06-16T07:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T07:05:13.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ELECTIONEERING</title><content type='html'>'Electioneering' live at pinkpop '96 (not the best version)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/H6GUYHunE1c"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/H6GUYHunE1c" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;Electioneering Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will stop, I will stop at nothing.&lt;br /&gt;Say the right things when electioneering&lt;br /&gt;I trust I can rely on your vote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I go forwards you go backwards&lt;br /&gt;and somewhere we will meet.&lt;br /&gt;When I go forwards you go backwards&lt;br /&gt;and somewhere we will meet.&lt;br /&gt;Ha ha ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riot shields, voodoo economics,&lt;br /&gt;it's just business, cattle prods and the I.M.F.&lt;br /&gt;I trust I can rely on your vote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I go forwards you go backwards&lt;br /&gt;and somewhere we will meet.&lt;br /&gt;When I go forwards you go backwards&lt;br /&gt;           and somewhere we will meet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-3295712318787893167?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/3295712318787893167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/3295712318787893167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/electioneering.html' title='ELECTIONEERING'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-7868226104679272167</id><published>2007-06-16T07:38:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T07:39:18.171-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FITTER HAPPIER</title><content type='html'>Fitter, happier, more productive,&lt;br /&gt;comfortable,&lt;br /&gt;not drinking too much,&lt;br /&gt;regular exercise at the gym&lt;br /&gt;(3 days a week),&lt;br /&gt;getting on better with your associate employee contemporaries,&lt;br /&gt;at ease,&lt;br /&gt;eating well&lt;br /&gt;(no more microwave dinners and saturated fats),&lt;br /&gt;a patient better driver,&lt;br /&gt;a safer car&lt;br /&gt;(baby smiling in back seat),&lt;br /&gt;sleeping well&lt;br /&gt;(no bad dreams),&lt;br /&gt;no paranoia,&lt;br /&gt;careful to all animals&lt;br /&gt;(never washing spiders down the plughole),&lt;br /&gt;keep in contact with old friends&lt;br /&gt;(enjoy a drink now and then),&lt;br /&gt;will frequently check credit at (moral) bank (hole in the wall),&lt;br /&gt;favors for favors,&lt;br /&gt;fond but not in love,&lt;br /&gt;charity standing orders,&lt;br /&gt;on Sundays ring road supermarket&lt;br /&gt;(no killing moths or putting boiling water on the ants),&lt;br /&gt;car wash&lt;br /&gt;(also on Sundays),&lt;br /&gt;no longer afraid of the dark or midday shadows&lt;br /&gt;nothing so ridiculously teenage and desperate,&lt;br /&gt;nothing so childish - at a better pace,&lt;br /&gt;slower and more calculated,&lt;br /&gt;no chance of escape,&lt;br /&gt;now self-employed,&lt;br /&gt;concerned (but powerless),&lt;br /&gt;an empowered and informed member of society&lt;br /&gt;(pragmatism not idealism),&lt;br /&gt;will not cry in public,&lt;br /&gt;less chance of illness,&lt;br /&gt;tires that grip in the wet&lt;br /&gt;(shot of baby strapped in back seat),&lt;br /&gt;a good memory,&lt;br /&gt;still cries at a good film,&lt;br /&gt;still kisses with saliva,&lt;br /&gt;no longer empty and frantic like a cat tied to a stick,&lt;br /&gt;that's driven into frozen winter shit&lt;br /&gt;(the ability to laugh at weakness),&lt;br /&gt;calm,&lt;br /&gt;fitter,&lt;br /&gt;healthier and more productive&lt;br /&gt;a pig in a cage on antibiotics.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-7868226104679272167?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/7868226104679272167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/7868226104679272167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/fitter-happier.html' title='FITTER HAPPIER'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-1326517034664455717</id><published>2007-06-16T07:38:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T07:04:50.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>KARMA POLICE</title><content type='html'>'Karma Police' live at Glastonbury&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ebqcbn0ieKU"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ebqcbn0ieKU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;Karma Police Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karma police&lt;br /&gt;arrest this man,&lt;br /&gt;he talks in maths,&lt;br /&gt;he buzzes like a fridge,&lt;br /&gt;he's like a detuned radio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karma police&lt;br /&gt;arrest this girl,&lt;br /&gt;her Hitler hairdo&lt;br /&gt;is making me feel ill&lt;br /&gt;and we have crashed her party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what you get,&lt;br /&gt;this is what you get,&lt;br /&gt;this is what you get,&lt;br /&gt;when you mess with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karma police&lt;br /&gt;I've given all I can,&lt;br /&gt;it's not enough,&lt;br /&gt;I've given all I can&lt;br /&gt;but we're still on the payroll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what you get,&lt;br /&gt;this is what you get,&lt;br /&gt;this is what you get,&lt;br /&gt;when you mess with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a minute there&lt;br /&gt;I lost myself, I lost myself.&lt;br /&gt;Phew, for a minute there,&lt;br /&gt;I lost myself, I lost myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a minute there&lt;br /&gt;I lost myself, I lost myself.&lt;br /&gt;Phew, for a minute there,&lt;br /&gt;             I lost myself, I lost myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-1326517034664455717?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/1326517034664455717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/1326517034664455717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/karma-police.html' title='KARMA POLICE'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-4469033102084609621</id><published>2007-06-16T07:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T07:04:35.034-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LET DOWN</title><content type='html'>'Let Down' performed at the Hammertein Ballroom '97&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/M_wGLZmwZ8o"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/M_wGLZmwZ8o" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;Let Down Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Transport, motorways and tramlines,&lt;br /&gt;starting and then stopping,&lt;br /&gt;taking off and landing,&lt;br /&gt;the emptiest of feelings,&lt;br /&gt;disappointed people, clinging on to bottles,&lt;br /&gt;and when it comes it's so, so, disappointing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let down and hanging around,&lt;br /&gt;crushed like a bug in the ground.&lt;br /&gt;Let down and hanging around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shell smashed, juices flowing&lt;br /&gt;wings twitch, legs are going,&lt;br /&gt;don't get sentimental, it always ends up drivel.&lt;br /&gt;One day, I'm gonna grow wings,&lt;br /&gt;a chemical reaction,&lt;br /&gt;hysterical and useless&lt;br /&gt;hysterical and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let down and hanging around,&lt;br /&gt;crushed like a bug in the ground.&lt;br /&gt;Let down and hanging around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let down,&lt;br /&gt;Let down,&lt;br /&gt;Let down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, you know where you are with,&lt;br /&gt;you know where you are with,&lt;br /&gt;floor collapsing, falling, bouncing back&lt;br /&gt;and one day, I'm gonna grow wings,&lt;br /&gt;a chemical reaction, [You know where you are,]&lt;br /&gt;hysterical and useless [you know where you are,]&lt;br /&gt;hysterical and [you know where you are,]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let down and hanging around,&lt;br /&gt;crushed like a bug in the ground.&lt;br /&gt;          Let down and hanging around.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-4469033102084609621?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/4469033102084609621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/4469033102084609621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/let-down.html' title='LET DOWN'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-3043717656710665485</id><published>2007-06-16T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T07:04:15.788-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EXIT MUSIC (FOR A FILM)</title><content type='html'>'Exit Music' live at Belfort '97&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gjHwSi8i8c8"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gjHwSi8i8c8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;Exit Music Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake from your sleep,&lt;br /&gt;the drying of your tears,&lt;br /&gt;Today we escape, we escape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pack and get dressed&lt;br /&gt;before your father hears us,&lt;br /&gt;before all hell breaks loose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breathe, keep breathing,&lt;br /&gt;don't lose your nerve.&lt;br /&gt;Breathe, keep breathing,&lt;br /&gt;I can't do this alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sing us a song,&lt;br /&gt;a song to keep us warm,&lt;br /&gt;there's such a chill, such a chill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you can laugh a spineless laugh,&lt;br /&gt;we hope your rules and wisdom choke you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now we are one&lt;br /&gt;in everlasting peace,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we hope that you choke, that you choke,&lt;br /&gt;we hope that you choke, that you choke,&lt;br /&gt;          we hope that you choke, that you              choke.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-3043717656710665485?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/3043717656710665485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/3043717656710665485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/exit-music-for-film.html' title='EXIT MUSIC (FOR A FILM)'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-7291253348433476011</id><published>2007-06-16T07:36:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T07:03:57.622-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SUBTERRANEAN HOMESICK ALIEN</title><content type='html'>Rare live performance of 'Subterranean Homesick Alien'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MO2iZyEK4ZQ"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MO2iZyEK4ZQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;Subterranean Homesick Alien Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The breath of the morning&lt;br /&gt;I keep forgetting.&lt;br /&gt;The smell of the warm summer air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live in a town&lt;br /&gt;where you can't smell a thing,&lt;br /&gt;you watch your feet&lt;br /&gt;for cracks in the pavement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up above&lt;br /&gt;aliens hover&lt;br /&gt;making home movies&lt;br /&gt;for the folks back home,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of all these weird creatures&lt;br /&gt;who lock up their spirits,&lt;br /&gt;drill holes in themselves&lt;br /&gt;and live for their secrets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're all uptight, uptight,&lt;br /&gt;uptight, uptight,&lt;br /&gt;uptight, uptight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish that they'd sweep down in a country lane,&lt;br /&gt;late at night when I'm driving.&lt;br /&gt;Take me on board their beautiful ship,&lt;br /&gt;show me the world as I'd love to see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd tell all my friends but they'd never believe me,&lt;br /&gt;They'd think that I'd finally lost it completely.&lt;br /&gt;I'd show them the stars and the meaning of life.&lt;br /&gt;They'd shut me away.&lt;br /&gt;But I'd be alright, alright,&lt;br /&gt;I'd be alright,&lt;br /&gt;I'm alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just uptight, uptight,&lt;br /&gt;uptight, uptight,&lt;br /&gt;uptight, uptight,&lt;br /&gt;uptight, uptight,&lt;br /&gt;          uptight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-7291253348433476011?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/7291253348433476011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/7291253348433476011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/subterranean-homesick-alien.html' title='SUBTERRANEAN HOMESICK ALIEN'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-9185987346364610361</id><published>2007-06-16T07:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T08:55:03.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PARANOID ANDROID</title><content type='html'>'Paranoid Android' performed at Glastonbury '03&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/V1wci0QHeUY"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/V1wci0QHeUY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;Paranoid Android Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please could you stop the noise, I'm trying to get some rest&lt;br /&gt;From all the unborn chicken voices in my head&lt;br /&gt;What's that...? (I may be paranoid, but not an android)&lt;br /&gt;What's that...? (I may be paranoid, but not an android)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I am king, you will be first against the wall&lt;br /&gt;With your opinion which is of no consequence at all&lt;br /&gt;What's that...? (I may be paranoid, but no android)&lt;br /&gt;What's that...? (I may be paranoid, but no android)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ambition makes you look pretty ugly&lt;br /&gt;Kicking and squealing gucci little piggy&lt;br /&gt;You don't remember&lt;br /&gt;You don't remember&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you remember my name?&lt;br /&gt;Off with his head, man&lt;br /&gt;Off with his head, man&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you remember my name?&lt;br /&gt;I guess he does....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rain down, rain down&lt;br /&gt;Come on rain down on me&lt;br /&gt;From a great height&lt;br /&gt;From a great height... height...&lt;br /&gt;Rain down, rain down&lt;br /&gt;Come on rain down on me&lt;br /&gt;From a great height&lt;br /&gt;From a great height... height...&lt;br /&gt;Rain down, rain down&lt;br /&gt;Come on rain down on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it, sir&lt;br /&gt;You're leaving&lt;br /&gt;The crackle of pigskin&lt;br /&gt;The dust and the screaming&lt;br /&gt;The yuppies networking&lt;br /&gt;The panic, the vomit&lt;br /&gt;The panic, the vomit&lt;br /&gt;          God loves his children, God loves              his children, yeah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-9185987346364610361?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/9185987346364610361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/9185987346364610361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/paranoid-android.html' title='PARANOID ANDROID'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-854996790047105072</id><published>2007-06-16T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T08:53:53.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AIRBAG</title><content type='html'>'Airbag' live at Eurockennes '97&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/T6cJJ39PpBU"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/T6cJJ39PpBU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;Airbag Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the next world war&lt;br /&gt;in a jack knifed juggernaut,&lt;br /&gt;I am born again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the neon sign,&lt;br /&gt;scrolling up and down,&lt;br /&gt;I am born again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In an interstellar burst,&lt;br /&gt;I am back to save the universe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a deep deep sleep,&lt;br /&gt;of the innocent,&lt;br /&gt;I am born again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a fast German car,&lt;br /&gt;I'm amazed that I survived,&lt;br /&gt;an airbag saved my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In an interstellar burst,&lt;br /&gt;I am back to save the universe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In an interstellar burst,&lt;br /&gt;I am back to save the universe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In an interstellar burst,&lt;br /&gt;I am back to save the universe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-854996790047105072?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/854996790047105072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/854996790047105072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/airbag.html' title='AIRBAG'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-6347991365492171011</id><published>2007-06-16T07:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T07:33:31.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bends</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RnPx-0NrR-I/AAAAAAAAABI/nQuFjB4YShE/s1600-h/the_bends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 301px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RnPx-0NrR-I/AAAAAAAAABI/nQuFjB4YShE/s320/the_bends.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076667266446870498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/planet-telex.html"&gt;Planet Telex&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/bends.html"&gt;The Bends&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/high-and-dry.html"&gt;High And Dry&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://http//radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/fake-plastic-trees.html"&gt;Fake Plastic Trees&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/bones.html"&gt;Bones&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/nice-dream.html"&gt;Nice Dream&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/just.html"&gt;Just&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-iron-lung.html"&gt;My Iron Lung&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/bulletproof-i-wish-i-was.html"&gt;Bulletproof... I Wish I Was&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/black-star.html"&gt;Black Star&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/black-star.html"&gt;Sulk&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/street-spirit-fade-out.html"&gt;Street Spirit (Fade Out)&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-6347991365492171011?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/6347991365492171011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/6347991365492171011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/bends_16.html' title='The Bends'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RnPx-0NrR-I/AAAAAAAAABI/nQuFjB4YShE/s72-c/the_bends.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-7748220072259560193</id><published>2007-06-16T07:20:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T07:02:54.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>STREET SPIRIT (FADE OUT)</title><content type='html'>Amazing version of 'Street Spirit' at Glastonbury '97&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WiRav6ZDa-s"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WiRav6ZDa-s" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;Street Spirit Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rows of houses all bearing down on me&lt;br /&gt;I can feel their blue hands touching me&lt;br /&gt;All these things into position&lt;br /&gt;All these things we'll one day swallow whole&lt;br /&gt;And fade out again and fade out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This machine will not communicate&lt;br /&gt;These thoughts and the strain I am under&lt;br /&gt;Be a world child, form a circle&lt;br /&gt;Before we all go under&lt;br /&gt;And fade out again and fade out again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cracked eggs, dead birds&lt;br /&gt;Scream as they fight for life&lt;br /&gt;I can feel death, can see it's beady eyes&lt;br /&gt;All these things into position&lt;br /&gt;All these things we'll one day swallow whole&lt;br /&gt;And fade out again and fade out again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Immerse your soul in love&lt;br /&gt;            Immerse your soul in love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-7748220072259560193?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/7748220072259560193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/7748220072259560193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/street-spirit-fade-out.html' title='STREET SPIRIT (FADE OUT)'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-4054910423071029352</id><published>2007-06-16T07:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T07:02:35.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SULK</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;Sulk Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You bite through the big wall, the big wall bites  back&lt;br /&gt;You just sit there and sulk, sit there and bawl&lt;br /&gt;You are so pretty when you're on your knees&lt;br /&gt;Disinfected, eager to please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you sulk, sometimes you burn&lt;br /&gt;God rest your soul&lt;br /&gt;When the loving comes and we've already gone&lt;br /&gt;Just like your dad, you'll never change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each time it comes it eats me alive&lt;br /&gt;I try to behave but it eats me alive&lt;br /&gt;So I declare a holiday&lt;br /&gt;Fall asleep, Drift away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you sulk, sometimes you burn&lt;br /&gt;God rest your soul&lt;br /&gt;When the loving comes and we've already gone&lt;br /&gt;Just like your dad, you'll never change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you sulk, sometimes you burn&lt;br /&gt;God rest your soul&lt;br /&gt;When the loving comes and we've already gone&lt;br /&gt;            Just like your dad, You'll never                change&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-4054910423071029352?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/4054910423071029352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/4054910423071029352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/sulk.html' title='SULK'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-4805788283377947287</id><published>2007-06-16T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T07:02:11.682-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BLACK STAR</title><content type='html'>'Black Star' Live at the Astoria '94&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WFl3TmhU9BM"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WFl3TmhU9BM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;Black Star Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i get home from work and you're still standing  in your dressing gown&lt;br /&gt;well what am i to do?&lt;br /&gt;i know all the things around your head and what they do to you.&lt;br /&gt;what are we coming to?&lt;br /&gt;what are we gonna do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blame it on the black star&lt;br /&gt;blame it on the falling sky&lt;br /&gt;blame it on the satellite that beams me home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the troubled words of a troubled mind i try to understand what is eating you.&lt;br /&gt;i try to stay awake but its 58hours since that i last slept with you.&lt;br /&gt;what are we coming to?&lt;br /&gt;i just don't know anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i get on the train and i just stand about now that i don't think of you.&lt;br /&gt;i keep falling over i keep passing out when i see a face like you.&lt;br /&gt;what am i coming to?&lt;br /&gt;            i'm gonna melt down&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-4805788283377947287?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/4805788283377947287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/4805788283377947287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/black-star.html' title='BLACK STAR'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-7662870216444957392</id><published>2007-06-16T07:18:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T07:01:53.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BULLETPROOF... I WISH I WAS</title><content type='html'>Live performance of 'Bulletproof... I wish I was'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xKPntmV-nSE"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xKPntmV-nSE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;Bulletproof... I wish I was Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Limb by limb, tooth by tooth&lt;br /&gt;Tearing up inside of me&lt;br /&gt;Every day, every hour&lt;br /&gt;I wish that I was bullet proof&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wax me, mould me&lt;br /&gt;Heat the pins and stab them in&lt;br /&gt;You have turned me into this&lt;br /&gt;Just wish that it was bullet proof,&lt;br /&gt;was bullet proof&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So pay the money and take a shot&lt;br /&gt;Lead-fill the hole in me&lt;br /&gt;I could burst a million bubbles&lt;br /&gt;All surrogate and bullet proof&lt;br /&gt;And bullet proof&lt;br /&gt;And bullet proof&lt;br /&gt;          And bullet proof&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-7662870216444957392?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/7662870216444957392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/7662870216444957392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/bulletproof-i-wish-i-was.html' title='BULLETPROOF... I WISH I WAS'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-2132285198784598266</id><published>2007-06-16T07:18:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T08:50:35.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MY IRON LUNG</title><content type='html'>'My Iron lung' performed at Reading '94&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aHY3Pe_6V4w"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aHY3Pe_6V4w" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;My Iron Lung Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faith, you're driving me away&lt;br /&gt;You do it everyday&lt;br /&gt;You don't mean it&lt;br /&gt;But it hurts like hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brain says I'm recieving pain&lt;br /&gt;A lack of oxygen&lt;br /&gt;From my life support&lt;br /&gt;My iron lung&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're too young to fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;To cynical to speak&lt;br /&gt;We are losing it&lt;br /&gt;Can't you tell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We scratch our eternal itch&lt;br /&gt;A twentieth century bitch&lt;br /&gt;And we are grateful for&lt;br /&gt;Our iron lung&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The head shrinkers&lt;br /&gt;They want everything&lt;br /&gt;My uncle Bill&lt;br /&gt;My Belisha beacon&lt;br /&gt;The head shrinkers&lt;br /&gt;They want everything&lt;br /&gt;My uncle Bill&lt;br /&gt;My Belisha beacon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suck, suck your teenage thumb&lt;br /&gt;Toilet trained and dumb&lt;br /&gt;When the power runs out&lt;br /&gt;We'll just hum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This, this is our new song&lt;br /&gt;Just like the last one&lt;br /&gt;A total waste of time&lt;br /&gt;My iron lung&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The head shrinkers&lt;br /&gt;They want everything&lt;br /&gt;My uncle Bill&lt;br /&gt;My Belisha beacon&lt;br /&gt;The head shrinkers&lt;br /&gt;They want everything&lt;br /&gt;My uncle Bill&lt;br /&gt;My Belisha beacon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you're frightened&lt;br /&gt;You can be frightened&lt;br /&gt;You can be, it's OK&lt;br /&gt;And if you're frightened&lt;br /&gt;You can be frightened&lt;br /&gt;You can be, it's OK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The head shrinkers&lt;br /&gt;They want everything&lt;br /&gt;My uncle Bill&lt;br /&gt;          My Belisha beacon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-2132285198784598266?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/2132285198784598266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/2132285198784598266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-iron-lung.html' title='MY IRON LUNG'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-8049383918724310848</id><published>2007-06-16T07:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T07:01:07.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>JUST</title><content type='html'>Great 'just' performance at Glastonbury '03&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Nhp9BDSQsd0"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Nhp9BDSQsd0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;Just Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't get the stink off&lt;br /&gt;He's been hanging round for days&lt;br /&gt;Comes like a comet&lt;br /&gt;Suckered you but not your friends&lt;br /&gt;One day he'll get to you&lt;br /&gt;And teach you how to be a holy cow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You do it to yourself, you do&lt;br /&gt;And that's what really hurts&lt;br /&gt;Is that you do it to yourself&lt;br /&gt;Just you and no-one else&lt;br /&gt;You do it to yourself&lt;br /&gt;You do it to yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get my sympathy&lt;br /&gt;Hanging out the 15th floor&lt;br /&gt;You've changed the locks three times&lt;br /&gt;He still comes reeling through the door&lt;br /&gt;One day I'll get you&lt;br /&gt;And teach you how to get to purest hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You do it to yourself, you do&lt;br /&gt;And that's what really hurts&lt;br /&gt;Is that you do it to yourself&lt;br /&gt;Just you, you and no-one else&lt;br /&gt;You do it to yourself&lt;br /&gt;You do it to yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You do it to yourself, you do&lt;br /&gt;and that's what really hurts&lt;br /&gt;Is that you do it to yourself&lt;br /&gt;Just you, you and no-one else&lt;br /&gt;You do it to yourself&lt;br /&gt;           You do it to yourself, yourself,                yourself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-8049383918724310848?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/8049383918724310848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/8049383918724310848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/just.html' title='JUST'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-1778850799716875446</id><published>2007-06-16T07:17:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T07:00:34.701-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NICE DREAM</title><content type='html'>Radiohead play 'Nice Dream' at Pinkpop '96&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/X4kk_hwOgUE"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/X4kk_hwOgUE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;Nice Dream Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They love me like I was a brother&lt;br /&gt;They protect me, listen to me&lt;br /&gt;They dug me my very own garden&lt;br /&gt;Gave me sunshine, made me happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice dream, nice dream&lt;br /&gt;Nice dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I call up my friend, the good angel&lt;br /&gt;But she's out with her answerphone&lt;br /&gt;She says she would love to come help but&lt;br /&gt;The sea would electrocute us all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice dream, nice dream&lt;br /&gt;Nice dream, nice dream&lt;br /&gt;Nice dream, nice dream&lt;br /&gt;Nice dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think that you're strong enough&lt;br /&gt;If you think you belong enough&lt;br /&gt;If you think that you're strong enough&lt;br /&gt;If you think you belong enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Just as well Just as well Just as well]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice dream, nice dream&lt;br /&gt;         Nice dream, nice dream&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-1778850799716875446?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/1778850799716875446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/1778850799716875446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/nice-dream.html' title='NICE DREAM'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-8264862328505797496</id><published>2007-06-16T07:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T06:59:52.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BONES</title><content type='html'>Radiohead play 'Bones' at Summer Sonic '03&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/K8LsvvCh6mY"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/K8LsvvCh6mY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;Bones Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be crippled and cracked&lt;br /&gt;Shoulders, wrists, knees and back&lt;br /&gt;Ground to dust and ash&lt;br /&gt;Crawling on all fours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you've got to feel it in your bones&lt;br /&gt;When you've got to feel it in your bones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I can't climb the stairs&lt;br /&gt;Pieces missing everywhere&lt;br /&gt;Prozac painkillers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you've got to feel it in your bones&lt;br /&gt;When you've got to feel it in your bones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I used to fly like Peter Pan&lt;br /&gt;All the children flew when I touched their hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you've got to feel it in your bones&lt;br /&gt;         When you've got to feel it in             your bones&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-8264862328505797496?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/8264862328505797496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/8264862328505797496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/bones.html' title='BONES'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-8167429878054394911</id><published>2007-06-16T07:16:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T06:58:01.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FAKE PLASTIC TREES</title><content type='html'>'Fake Plastic Trees' at Glastonbury '03&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HDS4wOd_o1I"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HDS4wOd_o1I" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;Fake Plastic Trees Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A green plastic watering can&lt;br /&gt;For a fake chinese rubber plant&lt;br /&gt;In the fake plastic earth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That she bought from a rubber man&lt;br /&gt;In a town full of rubber plans&lt;br /&gt;To get rid of itself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wears her out, it wears her out&lt;br /&gt;It wears her out, it wears her out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She lives with a broken man&lt;br /&gt;A cracked polystyrene man&lt;br /&gt;Who just crumbles and burns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He used to do surgery&lt;br /&gt;On girls in the eighties&lt;br /&gt;But gravity always wins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it wears him out, it wears him out&lt;br /&gt;It wears him out, it wears him out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She looks like the real thing&lt;br /&gt;She tastes like the real thing&lt;br /&gt;My fake plastic love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I can't help the feeling&lt;br /&gt;I could blow through the ceiling&lt;br /&gt;If I just turn and run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it wears me out, it wears me out&lt;br /&gt;It wears me out, it wears me out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I could be who you wanted&lt;br /&gt;If I could be who you wanted&lt;br /&gt;           All the time, all the time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-8167429878054394911?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/8167429878054394911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/8167429878054394911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/fake-plastic-trees.html' title='FAKE PLASTIC TREES'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-4391560036427776971</id><published>2007-06-16T07:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T06:58:13.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HIGH AND DRY</title><content type='html'>Radiohead at Pinkpop - 'High And Dry'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EKzIeHIZBwI"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EKzIeHIZBwI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;High And Dry Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two jumps in a week,&lt;br /&gt;I bet you think that's pretty clever don't you boy?&lt;br /&gt;Flying on your motorcycle,&lt;br /&gt;watching all the ground beneath you drop&lt;br /&gt;You'd kill yourself for recognition,&lt;br /&gt;kill yourself to never, ever stop&lt;br /&gt;You broke another mirror,&lt;br /&gt;you're turning into something you are not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry&lt;br /&gt;Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drying up in conversation,&lt;br /&gt;you'll be the one who cannot talk&lt;br /&gt;All your insides fall to pieces,&lt;br /&gt;you just sit there wishing you could still make love&lt;br /&gt;They're the ones who'll hate you&lt;br /&gt;when you think you've got the world all sussed out&lt;br /&gt;They're the ones who'll spit on you,&lt;br /&gt;you'll be the one screaming out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry&lt;br /&gt;Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it's the best thing that you ever had,&lt;br /&gt;the best thing that you ever, ever had.&lt;br /&gt;It's the best thing that you ever had,&lt;br /&gt;the best thing you have had has gone away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry&lt;br /&gt;Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry&lt;br /&gt;Don't leave me high,&lt;br /&gt;          Don't leave me high, don't leave              me dry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-4391560036427776971?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/4391560036427776971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/4391560036427776971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/high-and-dry.html' title='HIGH AND DRY'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-3249768028388028152</id><published>2007-06-16T07:15:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T06:58:27.489-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE BENDS</title><content type='html'>Radiohead play 'The Bends' at the Ten Spot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9I-i-1d0hsI"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9I-i-1d0hsI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;The Bends Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do we go from here&lt;br /&gt;The words are coming out all weird&lt;br /&gt;Where are you now, when I need you&lt;br /&gt;Alone on an aeroplane&lt;br /&gt;Fall asleep on against the window pane&lt;br /&gt;My blood will thicken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to wash myself again to hide all the dirt and pain&lt;br /&gt;Cos I'd be scared that there's nothing underneath&lt;br /&gt;But who are my real friends&lt;br /&gt;Have they all got the bends&lt;br /&gt;Am I really sinking this low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My baby's got the bends, oh no&lt;br /&gt;We don't have any real friends, no, no, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just lying in the bar with my drip feed on&lt;br /&gt;Talking to my girlfriend, waiting for something to happen&lt;br /&gt;I wish it was the sixties, I wish I could be happy&lt;br /&gt;I wish, I wish, I wish that something would happen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do we go from here&lt;br /&gt;The planet is a gunboat in a sea of fear&lt;br /&gt;And where are you&lt;br /&gt;They brought in the CIA, the tanks and the whole marines,&lt;br /&gt;To blow me away, to blow me sky high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My baby's got the bends&lt;br /&gt;We don't have any real friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just lying in the bar with my drip feed on&lt;br /&gt;Talking to my girlfriend, waiting for something to happen&lt;br /&gt;I wish it was the sixties, I wish I could be happy&lt;br /&gt;I wish, I wish, I wish that something would happen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna live, breathe&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be part of the human race&lt;br /&gt;I wanna live, breathe&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be part of the human race, race, race, race&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do we go from here&lt;br /&gt;The words are coming out all weird&lt;br /&gt;            Where are you now when I need                you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-3249768028388028152?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/3249768028388028152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/3249768028388028152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/bends.html' title='THE BENDS'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-1936193605126473596</id><published>2007-06-16T07:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T06:58:37.192-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PLANET TELEX</title><content type='html'>Radiohead with a great performance of 'Planet Telex' at Coachella '04&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/j0e-r_E8JG0"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j0e-r_E8JG0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;Planet Telex Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can force it but it will not come&lt;br /&gt;You can taste it but it will not form&lt;br /&gt;You can crush it but it's always here&lt;br /&gt;You can crush it but it's always near&lt;br /&gt;Chasing you home saying&lt;br /&gt;Everything is broken&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is broken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can force it but it will stay stung&lt;br /&gt;You can crush it as dry as a bone&lt;br /&gt;You can walk it home straight from school&lt;br /&gt;You can kiss it, you can break all the rules&lt;br /&gt;But still&lt;br /&gt;Everything is broken&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is broken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is, everyone is broken&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is, everything is broken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can't you forget?&lt;br /&gt;Why can't you forget?&lt;br /&gt;          Why can't you forget?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-1936193605126473596?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/1936193605126473596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/1936193605126473596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/planet-telex.html' title='PLANET TELEX'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-1162543615985885240</id><published>2007-06-16T07:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T17:02:34.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pablo Honey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RnPtckNrR9I/AAAAAAAAABA/_l34Wa_rf_c/s1600-h/pablo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 339px; height: 340px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RnPtckNrR9I/AAAAAAAAABA/_l34Wa_rf_c/s320/pablo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076662279989839826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/you_23.html"&gt;You&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/creep.html"&gt;Creep&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/how-do-you.html"&gt;How Do You?&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/stop-whispering.html"&gt;Stop Whispering&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/thinking-about-you.html"&gt;Thinking About You&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/anyone-can-play-guitar.html"&gt;Anyone Can Play Guitar&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/no-ripcord.html"&gt;Ripcord&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/vegetable.html"&gt;Vegetable&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/prove-yourself.html"&gt;Prove Yourself&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-cant.html"&gt;I Can't&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/lurgee.html"&gt;Lurgee&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/blow-out.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Blow Out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/blow-out.html"&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-1162543615985885240?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/1162543615985885240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/1162543615985885240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/you-creep-how-do-you-stop-whispering.html' title='Pablo Honey'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wUj7WKtFy2c/RnPtckNrR9I/AAAAAAAAABA/_l34Wa_rf_c/s72-c/pablo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-6985458689992324558</id><published>2007-06-16T06:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T17:10:56.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BLOW OUT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold" href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;Blow Out Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my mind and nailed into my heels.&lt;br /&gt;All the time killing what I feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And everything I touch&lt;br /&gt;[All wrapped up in cotton wool]&lt;br /&gt;[All wrapped up and sugar coated]&lt;br /&gt;turns to stone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And everything I touch&lt;br /&gt;[All wrapped up in cotton wool]&lt;br /&gt;[All wrapped up and sugar coated]&lt;br /&gt;turns stone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am fused just in case I blow out.&lt;br /&gt;I am glued just because I crack out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything I touch turns to stone.&lt;br /&gt;Everything I touch&lt;br /&gt;[All wrapped up in cotton wool]&lt;br /&gt;[All wrapped up and sugar coated]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-6985458689992324558?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/6985458689992324558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/6985458689992324558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/blow-out.html' title='BLOW OUT'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-1121059254412948911</id><published>2007-06-16T06:28:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T06:59:10.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LURGEE</title><content type='html'>Live performance of Lurgee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xioevucB_qM"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xioevucB_qM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;Lurgee Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel better, I feel better now you've gone.&lt;br /&gt;I got better, I got better, I got strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel better, I feel better now there's nothing wrong.&lt;br /&gt;I got better, I got better, I got strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me something, tell me something I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;Tell me one thing, tell me one thing, and let it go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got something, I got something, heaven knows.&lt;br /&gt;            I got something, I got something,                I don't know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-1121059254412948911?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/1121059254412948911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/1121059254412948911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/lurgee.html' title='LURGEE'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-505380052326699179</id><published>2007-06-16T06:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T06:55:18.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I CAN'T</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;I Can't Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please forget the words that I just blurted out,&lt;br /&gt;it wasn't me, it was my strange and creeping doubt,&lt;br /&gt;it keeps rattling my cage.&lt;br /&gt;And there's nothing in this world will keep it down,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and even though I might, even though I try, I can't.&lt;br /&gt;Even though I might, even though I try, I can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon your things that keep, that keep me underground,&lt;br /&gt;so many words that I, that I can never find.&lt;br /&gt;If you give up on me now,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be gutted like I've never been before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even though I might, even though I try, I can't&lt;br /&gt;Even though I might, even though I try, I can't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you give up on me now,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be gutted like I've never been before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even though I might, even though I try, I can't&lt;br /&gt;Even though I might, even though I try, I can't,&lt;br /&gt;even though I might, even though I try, I can't.&lt;br /&gt;            Even though I might, even though              I try, I can't.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-505380052326699179?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/505380052326699179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/505380052326699179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-cant.html' title='I CAN&apos;T'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-8686127131251552251</id><published>2007-06-16T06:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T06:54:55.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PROVE YOURSELF</title><content type='html'>Live performance of 'prove yourself''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MxVDHEkvmcw"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MxVDHEkvmcw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;Prove Yourself Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't afford to breathe in this town,&lt;br /&gt;nowhere to sit without a gun in my hand.&lt;br /&gt;Hooked back up to the cathode ray,&lt;br /&gt;I'm better off dead,&lt;br /&gt;I'm better off dead,&lt;br /&gt;I'm better off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prove yourself,&lt;br /&gt;prove yourself,&lt;br /&gt;prove yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to breathe, I want to grow,&lt;br /&gt;I'd say I want it but I don't know how.&lt;br /&gt;I work, I bleed, I beg, I pray,&lt;br /&gt;but I'm better off dead,&lt;br /&gt;I'm better off dead,&lt;br /&gt;I'm better off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prove yourself,&lt;br /&gt;prove yourself,&lt;br /&gt;prove yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm better off dead,&lt;br /&gt;I'm better off dead,&lt;br /&gt;I'm better off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prove yourself,&lt;br /&gt;prove yourself,&lt;br /&gt;prove yourself,&lt;br /&gt;prove yourself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-8686127131251552251?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/8686127131251552251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/8686127131251552251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/prove-yourself.html' title='PROVE YOURSELF'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-7359436966711660647</id><published>2007-06-16T06:26:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T06:54:34.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VEGETABLE</title><content type='html'>Live performance of 'vegetable'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4B4_bN8_gGA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4B4_bN8_gGA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;Vegetable Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never wanted anything but this,&lt;br /&gt;I worked hard, tried hard.&lt;br /&gt;I ran around in domestic bliss,&lt;br /&gt;I fought hard, died hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime you're running out of here,&lt;br /&gt;everytime you're running I get the fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never wanted any broken bones,&lt;br /&gt;scarred face, no home.&lt;br /&gt;Your words surround me and I asphyxiate,&lt;br /&gt;and I burn all hate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime you're running out on me&lt;br /&gt;everytime you're running I can see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a veg'table,&lt;br /&gt;I will not control myself.&lt;br /&gt;I spit on the hand that feeds me,&lt;br /&gt;I will not control myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The waters break, the waters run all over me.&lt;br /&gt;The waters break, the waters run&lt;br /&gt;and this time you're gonna pay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a veg'table,&lt;br /&gt;I will not control myself.&lt;br /&gt;I spit on the hand that feeds me,&lt;br /&gt;             I will not control myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-7359436966711660647?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/7359436966711660647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/7359436966711660647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/vegetable.html' title='VEGETABLE'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-731590397942918195</id><published>2007-06-16T06:26:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T06:53:47.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RIPCORD</title><content type='html'>Live performance of 'Ripcord' @ Reading '94&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1ichSVN4ySI"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1ichSVN4ySI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;Ripcord Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soul destroyed with clever toys for little boys.&lt;br /&gt;It's inevitable, inevitable, it's a soul destroyed.&lt;br /&gt;You're free until you drop,&lt;br /&gt;you're free until you've had enough&lt;br /&gt;and you don't understand.&lt;br /&gt;No ripcord, no ripcord,&lt;br /&gt;no ripcord, no ripcord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aeroplane do I mean what I mean?&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's inevitable, inevitable, oh aeroplane.&lt;br /&gt;A thousand miles an hour&lt;br /&gt;on politics and power&lt;br /&gt;that she don't understand.&lt;br /&gt;No ripcord, no ripcord,&lt;br /&gt;no ripcord, no ripcord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The answer to your prayers,&lt;br /&gt;we'll drop you anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No ripcord, no ripcord,&lt;br /&gt;no ripcord, no no no no ripcord,&lt;br /&gt;          oh yeah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-731590397942918195?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/731590397942918195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/731590397942918195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/no-ripcord.html' title='RIPCORD'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-9162039634868877037</id><published>2007-06-16T06:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T08:42:39.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ANYONE CAN PLAY GUITAR</title><content type='html'>Live performance of 'Anyone Can Play Guitar' at Glastonbury 1994&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4-Naa8FS58s"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4-Naa8FS58s" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Destiny, destiny protect me from the world.&lt;br /&gt;Destiny, hold my hand, protect me from the world.&lt;br /&gt;Here we are with our running and confusion,&lt;br /&gt;and I don't see no confusion anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if the world does turn and if London burns,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be standing on the beach with my guitar.&lt;br /&gt;I want to be in a band when I get to heaven,&lt;br /&gt;anyone can play guitar and they won't be a nothing any more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grow my hair, grow my hair, I am Jim Morrison,&lt;br /&gt;grow my hair, I wanna be, wanna be, wanna be Jim Morrison.&lt;br /&gt;Here we are with our running and confusion,&lt;br /&gt;and I don't see no confusion anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if the world does turn and if London burns,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be standing on the beach with my guitar.&lt;br /&gt;I want to be in a band when I get to heaven,&lt;br /&gt;           anyone can play guitar and they              won't be a nothing any more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-9162039634868877037?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/9162039634868877037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/9162039634868877037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/anyone-can-play-guitar.html' title='ANYONE CAN PLAY GUITAR'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-5981364193498797681</id><published>2007-06-16T06:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T06:54:12.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THINKING ABOUT YOU</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;Thinking about you Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been thinking about you, your records are here,&lt;br /&gt;your eyes are on my wall, your teeth are over there.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm still no-one, and you're now a star,&lt;br /&gt;what do you care?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been thinking about you, and there's no rest,&lt;br /&gt;shit I still love you, still see you in bed.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm playing with myself, and what do you care&lt;br /&gt;when the other men are far, far better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the things you've got,&lt;br /&gt;all the things you need,&lt;br /&gt;who bought you cigarettes,&lt;br /&gt;Who bribed the company to come and see you honey?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been thinking about you, so how can you sleep?&lt;br /&gt;These people aren't your friends, they're paid to kiss your feet.&lt;br /&gt;They don't know what I know and why should you care&lt;br /&gt;when I'm not there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been thinking about you, and there's no rest,&lt;br /&gt;should I still love you, still see you in bed.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm playing with myself, what do you care,&lt;br /&gt;when I'm not there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the things you've got,&lt;br /&gt;she'll never need,&lt;br /&gt;all the things you've got.&lt;br /&gt;I've bled and I bleed to please you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          Been thinking about you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-5981364193498797681?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/5981364193498797681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/5981364193498797681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/thinking-about-you.html' title='THINKING ABOUT YOU'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-4994415117736724226</id><published>2007-06-16T06:24:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T06:51:48.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>STOP WHISPERING</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;Stop Whispering Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the wise men say "I don't want to hear your  voice."&lt;br /&gt;And the thin men say "I don't want to hear your voice."&lt;br /&gt;And they're cursing me, and they won't let me be.&lt;br /&gt;And there's nothing to say, and there's nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop whispering, start shouting,&lt;br /&gt;stop whispering, start shouting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my mother say "We spit on your son some more."&lt;br /&gt;And the buildings say "We spit on your face some more."&lt;br /&gt;And the feeling is that there's something wrong,&lt;br /&gt;'cause I can't find the words, and I can't find the songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop whispering, start shouting,&lt;br /&gt;stop whispering, start shouting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Sir, I have a complaint.&lt;br /&gt;Dear Sir, I have a complaint,&lt;br /&gt;can't remember what it is,&lt;br /&gt;doesn't matter anyway.&lt;br /&gt;             Doesn't matter anyway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-4994415117736724226?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/4994415117736724226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/4994415117736724226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/stop-whispering.html' title='STOP WHISPERING'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-5820907363146270795</id><published>2007-06-16T06:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T06:52:24.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HOW DO YOU?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;How Do You? Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's bitter and twisted, he knows what he wants.&lt;br /&gt;He wants to be loved and he wants to belong.&lt;br /&gt;He wants you to listen, he wants us to weep.&lt;br /&gt;And he was a stupid baby who turned into a powerful freak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But how do you?&lt;br /&gt;How do you?&lt;br /&gt;How do you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He lives with his mother, but we show him respect.&lt;br /&gt;He's a dangerous bigot, but we always forget.&lt;br /&gt;And he's just like his daddy, 'cause he cheats on his friends.&lt;br /&gt;And he steals and he bullies, any way that he can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But how do you?&lt;br /&gt;How do you?&lt;br /&gt;           How do you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-5820907363146270795?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/5820907363146270795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/5820907363146270795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/how-do-you.html' title='HOW DO YOU?'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-1008125916012302828</id><published>2007-06-16T06:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T17:04:07.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU</title><content type='html'>Radiohead play 'you' live. For another great performance of 'you', check out live at the astoria 94.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1CnCWAncnwE"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1CnCWAncnwE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Tab&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the sun and moon and stars are you,&lt;br /&gt;and I could never run away from you.&lt;br /&gt;You try at working out chaotic things,&lt;br /&gt;and why should I believe myself not you?&lt;br /&gt;It's like the world is going to end so soon,&lt;br /&gt;and why should I believe myself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You me and everything caught in the fire,&lt;br /&gt;I can see me drowning, caught in the fire.&lt;br /&gt;You me and everything caught in the fire,&lt;br /&gt;and I can see me drowning, caught in the fire.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4358703576587718612-1008125916012302828?l=radiohead-head.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/1008125916012302828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4358703576587718612/posts/default/1008125916012302828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radiohead-head.blogspot.com/2007/06/you_23.html' title='YOU'/><author><name>GamblingBlogs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4358703576587718612.post-7971154539291347194</id><published>2007-06-16T06:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T06:52:45.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CREEP</title><content type='html'>Radiohead play 'creep' live at V festival '06&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pIRhDTGLlt8"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pIRhDTGLlt8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.powertabs.net/artist.php?param=pattern,1,100;page,0"&gt;Creep Tab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you were here before,&lt;br /&gt;couldn't look you in the eye,&lt;br /&gt;You're just like an angel,&lt;br /&gt;your skin makes me cry.&lt;br /&gt;You float like a feather,&lt;br /&gt;in a beautiful world,&lt;br /&gt;I wish I was special,&lt;br /&gt;you're so fucking special,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm a creep. I'm a weirdo.&lt;br /&gt;What the hell am I doing here?&lt;br /&gt;I don't belong here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care if it hurts,&lt;br /&gt;I want to have control.&lt;br /&gt;I want a perfect body,&lt;br /&gt;I want a perfect soul.&lt;br /&gt;I want you to notice,&lt;br /&gt;when I'm not around.&lt;br /&gt;You're so fucking special,&lt;br /&gt;I wish I was special,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm a creep. I'm a weirdo.&lt;br /&gt;What the hell am I doing here?&lt;br /&gt;I don't belong here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's running out the door,&lt;br /&gt;she's running,&lt;br /&gt;she run, run, run, run, run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever makes you happy,&lt;br /&gt;whatever you want.&lt;br /&gt;You're so fucking special,&lt;br /&gt;I wish I was special,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
