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rant on the NME…and into the Gallaghers.

beliefdoesnotexistencemake:

Rubbish. Fucking rubbish. Regardless of it’s pop synth shit content and the Kaiser Chiefs, the way it thinks it can sell purely because it pitches a Gallagher against another is fucking ridiculous. how dare it put Beady Eye as worst band and LG ‘villain of the year’, yet nominate Noel for a fuck load of things. 

I cannot see how Liam Gallagher can be nominated villain!? He’s a hero. His work (and Noel’s) for the TCT has seemingly gone un-noticed?! People are still willing to accept Liam is a little arrogant swine like he was back in the days of ‘Definitely Maybe’…I’m not knocking his attitude at all back then. Fuck! I’d have done exactly the same. It provided comedy gold for everyone not willing to take him seriously, including Liam himself. I think what winds me up the most about this all is the apres-Cathay Pacific flight to Australia when Liam said when asked stupid fucking questions by a reporter.

Reporter ‘who told you to shut up?’

Liam ‘Some pan head who wants stabbing up the arse…with a pick axe.’

As if anyone could take that seriously apart from the media?! Stupid fucking rascals! Rubbish! Still, 15 or so years on, Liam is still portrayed like that. Why..? It’s obvious he’s mellowed out. He’s a father, husband, musician, entrepreneur, and charitarian…(is that a word..? You know what I mean). 

He conducts himself very gentleman-like in interviews, and gives as much time back to the fans as he can at gigs. Having hugged him myself; I know how much he cares about every single one of his audience nowadays. I can’t think of anything worse than having a shit load of sweaty front-rowers trying to pick my nose and stroke my hair. Liam, however, seems to thrive off it. Not a single shit is given by that man. Admirable to you and me? Of course! The media’s opinion?

‘Liam Gallagher is a massive gobshite look at him thinking he’s amazing blah blah blah’

Liam’s problem is that he’s always been brutally honest about anything anyone has ever asked him. Sadly, in today’s society, being honest isn’t the main rule to adhere to when being asked a question. Fucking rubbish? Of course. Never rude to one who has dis-respected him; he stands up for himself and isn’t beaten down.

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Noel Gallagher. The greatest songwriter of our generation, fact. Who can argue? Massive pre-menstrual gobshite? Fact. The reason for Oasis’ demise? I believe so. Currently making over-rated music? I believe that too. What really made me switch Gallagher sides, was how Noel treated Andy Bell. How Noel can blame Andy for not getting involved is beyond me. What a massive dickhead. He claimed himself Andy & Gem saved the band and kept it going; yet doesn’t take long after the break-up to declare his already obvious undying love for Gem and avoiding answering questions about Andy, until finally breaking and saying stuff such as…

‘Being a solo act is not like being in a band. It’s not like I’m just the bassist and get to do NOTHING. Absolutely nothing. Just turn up, play the bass, and become a multi millionaire. I’ve got to do everything now.’

What a massive twat. I’m sure I could rant all day about this, and how unfairly Andy has been ill-treated by Noel, but at least he had the beatles & stones to respond to him, something Noel probably didn’t expect. How can the NME not even think Noel for the ‘Villain of the year’ prize? Is it because you like the taste of his balls because you’re all NME readers yourselves and like to re-gurgitate the same old shit every time you 3d-glasses-with-the-lenses-popped-out, trilby wearing idiots?!

I’m sure Noel’s under some sort of pressure, and he knows his record isn’t as good as it was expected to be…hence the inclusion of Oasis songs live. Tell me now; is there a better tune on HFB that’s as good as ‘Four Letter Word’, ‘Millionaire’, or ‘The Roller’?

Is there fuck!

and as if fucking Bombay Bicycle Club are up for ‘Best British Band’ and The Vaccines are up for ‘Best album’…rubbish. Rubbish.

Live Forever. x


I remember at school, Liam was a very different kettle of fish from Paul and Noel. Even when he was five he loved being noticed. He wanted to be the top of everything. He wanted to be the nicest dressed in the class, he wanted to have everything before the other kids, he didn’t want them to have anything before him. 
 When Liam was eleven, he began at St Mark’s secondary school. From the very first day he knew exactly what he wanted to do - nothing. From day one, you knew he was going to be trouble because he had no intentions of doing anything. He was always a joker, always full of life, always on the go and loved to be the centre of everything (…) He wasn’t trouble as such, just full of devilry. He had to be cock of the class, hang out with the best group, and generally be better that everyone else. Liam loved attention and he loved people to notice him, but other than that he wasn’t trouble, he just found school very boring. 
One time he turned up at school with his hair dyed. He’d asked one of his mates’ sisters to put a blond streak in it and his hair turned orange. He went into school with it the next morning and was sent home. (…) Then he had his ears pierced, and he was sent home again. They’d tell Liam to take the earrings out of his ear and he’d go back to school the next day, brazen as you like, with the earrings still dangling, saying they were his ears and he’d do what he liked with them. (…) 
Liam didn’t really know what he wanted to do. He used to say, ‘I’ll be famous one day, Mam, and you’ll be proud of me. I wasn’t put on this earth to dig holes, i was put on this earth for something special. I can feel in my bones.’ (…) I used to tell him to come down from the clouds, that he was living in cloud cuckoo land. 
Peggy Gallagher, 1996

I remember at school, Liam was a very different kettle of fish from Paul and Noel. Even when he was five he loved being noticed. He wanted to be the top of everything. He wanted to be the nicest dressed in the class, he wanted to have everything before the other kids, he didn’t want them to have anything before him.

When Liam was eleven, he began at St Mark’s secondary school. From the very first day he knew exactly what he wanted to do - nothing. From day one, you knew he was going to be trouble because he had no intentions of doing anything. He was always a joker, always full of life, always on the go and loved to be the centre of everything (…) He wasn’t trouble as such, just full of devilry. He had to be cock of the class, hang out with the best group, and generally be better that everyone else. Liam loved attention and he loved people to notice him, but other than that he wasn’t trouble, he just found school very boring.

One time he turned up at school with his hair dyed. He’d asked one of his mates’ sisters to put a blond streak in it and his hair turned orange. He went into school with it the next morning and was sent home. (…) Then he had his ears pierced, and he was sent home again. They’d tell Liam to take the earrings out of his ear and he’d go back to school the next day, brazen as you like, with the earrings still dangling, saying they were his ears and he’d do what he liked with them. (…)

Liam didn’t really know what he wanted to do. He used to say, ‘I’ll be famous one day, Mam, and you’ll be proud of me. I wasn’t put on this earth to dig holes, i was put on this earth for something special. I can feel in my bones.’ (…) I used to tell him to come down from the clouds, that he was living in cloud cuckoo land.

Peggy Gallagher, 1996