sawyl | In dubious taste

Today's Guardian featured a pretty funny article by Emma Brockes on the dangerous uncoolness of loving musical songs. My favourite moment? Being interogated by Lemmy during an interview:

He sipped his bourbon. "Oklahoma!?"
"Yes."
"South Pacific?"
"Yes."
"The Sound Of Music?"
"Sort of."
Lemmy looked at me, a long, hard look. "You deserve to be nailed to the fucking cross."

I also like the idea of using lines from Mary Poppins as a game of top trumps, if only because it's the sort of stupid thing my sister and I did, and, being honest, still do given half a chance.