Terence Dackombe and Juliet Harris present a weekly view of music, media, and miscellany.
Episodes
Aug 10, 2012
Aug 10, 2012
58 min
Do you two realise you could be on a podium, receiving a bronze for BMX dressage, instead of harping on about the Guardian Weekend magazine, Twitter bans, Games Makers, anti-DJ radio, a pop-up plumber and your pretend iPod? Think on.
Aug 4, 2012
Aug 4, 2012
1 hr 1 min
Olympics! Radio 2! Olympics! YouTube! Olympics! X-Factor winners! Olympics! Old radiogram sets and pudding bowls! Olympics! Del Amitri! Olympics! David Bowie! Terrible cycling joke! Olymp ... well, you get the idea.
Jul 28, 2012
Jul 28, 2012
1 hr 13 min
And here come the British team - and I have to say, two of them look in terrible shape. What's more, instead of concentrating on medals, they appear to be nattering about the opening ceremony, rock stars in disguise, free wi-fi, Ab Fab and some music they rather like. Hold on, they're not athletes - security!
Jul 20, 2012
Jul 20, 2012
1 hr 13 min
One across: highly opinionated pair gassing about passports, Hyde Park, TOTP 1977, Dave, polls and pretend iPods. Not exactly cryptic, is it?
Jul 13, 2012
Jul 13, 2012
1 hr 14 min
Sarge? Yes, I've found the source of that droning noise. No, not insects. Actually a couple of doughnuts talking about hand signals, funerals, Moyles, 2012, Bank of Dave and something called the 'pretend iPod'. Nick 'em? Will do.
Jul 7, 2012
Jul 7, 2012
1 hr 5 min
La, la, la. I can't hear you. Not listening to your yammering about the Udderbelly festival, Sykes, West End theatre woes, the new BBC DG, Lydon on Question Time and the pretend, mystical, mythical, iPod jukebox. La, la, la.
Jun 28, 2012
Jun 28, 2012
1 hr 17 min
You're doing this on purpose, aren't you? I ask two grown men to keep their chit-chat to a minimum so I can watch the tennis and you spend eighty minutes on helicopters, Paxman, tickets (again), Partridge, The Spice Girls, gigs in America, Adam and the Antz and the Doobie Brothers. Give me strength!
Jun 22, 2012
Jun 22, 2012
1 hr 13 min
I'm getting soaked. Any chance you two could stop going on about Jimmy Carr, 24 Hours In A&E, Glastonbury, mortuaries, Yoko and that blasted pretend iPod and pass me a brolly? What do you mean you lost it? Which bus ...?
Jun 16, 2012
Jun 16, 2012
1 hr 2 min
In the East for this exciting football tournament. But for some reason, I'm sat next to these two gob machines yacking on about Swedish Twitter, terrible panel shows, Kyle and Joy Division. Couldn't even hear the thunder storm.
Jun 9, 2012
Jun 9, 2012
1 hr 10 min
Sixty minutes, I said. One hour, no more. But do these likely lads pay attention? Do they heck as like. Instead they give you closer to 70 minutes of gabble about Beach Boys tickets, Plan B's folly, the BBC jubilee fandango, punk recording studios and music for an iPod they still haven't bought. I give up, frankly.