Malacca – Motorbike Graveyard


On the Western side of Malaysia, Malacca was a great place to discover old colonial buildings in a poor state of repair, bunkers and history galore.

If you take a close look at the motorbike graveyard pics above you will discover an old second world war bunker in the background, as well as the one in someones front garden.

As always,the food is amazing everywhere in Malaysia and Malacca is no exception, although it didn’t help in the case of Harper’s Restaurant and Lounge below :

The Manics were not one of my favourite bands,but this is a mighty record. It really should have been a monster smash but it wasn’t released as a single until a long time after the album “Generation Terrorists” was released in 1992.

Derelict Malaysia Holiday Resort

This is one of my favourite discoveries.

I noticed a broken roadside sign on a road trip along the East Coast of Malaysia which made me pull over and take a look.

Little did I expect to find a resort as large as this in such an advanced stage of decay, so quickly after only being closed for 3-4 years.

It just goes to show that nature doesn’t need long to claim back – as can be seen by the crumbling beachside chalet.

Here some before and after piccies :



Ok, I know Malaysia isn’t Cambodia, but I was lucky enough to see the DK’s when they were at their prime, and yes,they were a mighty band live.

We Are The Mods.


The Scooter convention pictures were taken in Singapore, near Arab Street.

If you are ever in Singapore and fancy a bit of alternative music, check out the BLU JAZZ club in the same neighbourhood, they have four rooms, sometimes you are lucky and they do Northern Soul, Classic Hiphop, Soul,Indie etc… plus loads of great Jazz in the live bar downstairs..



Secret Affair were one of the brighter bands that appeared during the UK Mod revival in 1978/1980 and then fizzled out. Great single though.



Well, in between running a shop in a lively market (now closed by the council) and my regular wholesale business it got a bit busy, but I have had time to carry on one of my fave ‘hobbies’ – discovering derelict buildings.

I am not sure why this is, maybe it is something about the thought that people used to thrive in these environments and the speed these places can decay once given up ?

Anyway,I have loved them ever since I used to wander around a whole deserted army barracks is Bulford in Wiltshire when I was a kid,terrified that someone would be one of the rooms around the corner or up the stairways.

So here is a recent one – below the old Zambian Embassy in Berlin, Pankow.

It still belongs to Zambia,but they don’t know what to do with it because they are using a more modern building in the the middle of Berlin.

In 2002 the Zambian government spent over a Million Deutschmark refurbishing the place and then they just stopped. It was vandalized inside for a while and has been empty ever since,however burglar proofing the windows and doors means you cannot get inside anymore…..



We had a bloke come in today who I didn’t recognize, but it turned out that he was a bit of a face as a Children’s TV presenter and owning one of the largest Star Wars Arcade games collections in the world…




So there we were,in the queue for a youngish Scottish band I first heard on a BBC Radio 6 session playing a cracking song called “Christ into Govan”. Psychedelic Folk Rock would probably best describe them and they were only the support band which surprised me.

I didn’t expect it to be a sellout but it nearly was – happily there were a few tickets left and we just managed to get in.

The main act had their peak in the late 60’s and so did most of the audience –  always a bit depressing,where were all the youngsters ??

Decent venue though,small,150 capacity with a good sized bar,but like so may of these venues why is there always a faint pong of dog poo ?

I got a good pitch next to the bar and because I am usually the tallest person at a gig I was happy that I would not be blocking some poor sods view…..

Instead of course, it turned out I was only the second tallest when Hulk Hogan walked in and stood in front of me.

Anyway, the “support” band came on and were terrific, great musicians all,especially the drummer who had an effortless style and the main guitarist who looked like he had been beamed in from 1972.It is the singer who is most definitely the star though,great stage presence and range of voice, hard to believe they are only on a small Coventry based label.

It turned out that the “support” band were actually the backing band for the main act with a few additions plus original vocalist Mike Heron, who seemed to observe the helping vocal talent of Lavinia Blackwall with awe throughout the gig.

To be honest it wasn’t my cup of tea though, a bit too hippyish for me and reminded me of the  gruesome Wally Whyton radio show which traumatized me in the 70’s and most certainly drove me to the welcoming arms of Punk when it came along.

Saying that, I think I will try and dig up a copy of their Hangman’s Beautiful Daughter album to see if I can understand why it was such a big seller back in 1968.