It's taken as Holy Writ that It's The Sun Wot Won It, referring to the unexpected victory of John Major in 1992 which received wisdom alleges to have happened as a result of another headline in The Sun. Well, I don't buy it - neither The Sun nor this piece of revisionist balderdash. The Sun - or, more properly, the Murdoch family - supports whichever side is most likely to win. In 1992 it was a close call, but since Neil Kinnock actually espoused some left-wing policies, it couldn't throw its weight behind him. When Kinnock spectacularly failed to get elected, The Sun rather cleverly persuaded us (well, not me, but some rather gullible fools - the sort who rather readily believe that there's no entry in the OED for the word "gullible") that it (The Sun) had played a major part in the result. Of course, the cause and effect are the wrong way round - The Sun backs the winning party because it's going to win, and not the party wins because The Sun backs it. This morning, on The Today Programme, the Political Editor of The Sun (which must be surely the cushiest job in Wapping - you could write any old shit and none of the readers would be able to tell, never mind be interested enough to care) declared with a breathtaking disregard for the facts, that their readers come first, second and third, whereas what he should have said was that the readers come a very distant fourth behind Rupert, James, and the rest of the Murdoch clan. Neither should it be overlooked that the majority of The Sun's readership don't vote, and that those who do probably vote for UKIP or the BNP. Not that Murdoch would care if either of these parties won - the tit quotient in The Sun would remain the same, and sales would therefore remain high.
What actually happened in 1997 was that Murdoch père et fils recognised that Blair, Mandy Antoinette et al. were somewhat to the right of John Major, and so they decided that The Sun should become the paper of change. Not, obviously, a change to the degree of attention they were paid by those lickspittles in power nor to the ease of access for the Murdoch Family to those seats of power - oh no - just a change in the faces on the government benches. By the by, all this talk of "right wingers" reminds me of one of the funnier of the week's stories, starring - yes, you've guessed it - Mandy Antoinette himself. Lord Mandelson criticised "extreme rightwing figures" for spreading rumours about Gordon's alleged intake of pharmaceuticals. One of The Guardian's CiF commenters put it best:
Extreme right wingers? Meaning Cabinet Ministers? Bankers? Warmongers? The insane brigade trying to privatise the post office & keep the railways out of public hands , those who are in charge of PFI. People who crawl on to the yachts of plutocrats for a summer holiday. Those who promote religious schools.These are the people who come to mind when extreme right wingers are
mentioned. I think Lord Mandelson knows where they live.
Of course he knows where they live - he certainly knows where their yachts are moored. If you're not convinced by my protestations of his awfulness, witness his craven scuttling after the Tories as he offers to work under a future Conservative administration - there really are no words to describe what an utter shite he is. As The Daily Mash put it,
A friend of the business secretary said: "Peter has to have a title because*****
without one he quickly reverts to being a long, perfectly manicured streak of
absolutely fuck all."
The new exhibition of Aztec art is all over the media at the moment, with otherwise sane people such as Philip Hensher arguing that the exhibition is flawed because it doesn't come with a post-Enlightenment critique of Aztec blood sacrifices. What I want to know is - when did Montezuma become Moctezuma? And why? I'll tell you this for free - I'm no more going to refer to the old bastard as Moctezuma than I am planning to change from a lifetime of calling Boadicea by her original name, nor calling Madras "Chennai" nor pronouncing Veni, vidi vici as Whiny, weedy weeky. We don't refer to Paris as Paree, nor Munich as München, so why all the crap about Beijing, Mumbai and the rest. When a poster asked the same question about Moctezuma on a blog, a smug tosspot piped up that "Moctezuma" was his proper name, just as "Boudicca" was hers. Yeah? So sue me. Thought so. Not so easy when you've been dead a few centuries. Plus, I'd be willing to bet that both of them
*****
The sharp-eyed among you may have noticed a music-player widget at the top. Only one song loaded so far - a very hissy and poorly recorded demo from the 1980s. More coming soon.

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so, take me through it slowly, you're not fond of his Lordity then?
This fashion for subtly changing names and then getting all hoity toity about the slow to subscribe is, indeed, getting out of hand. harrumph.
Ah the Dark Lord, funded by the SITH. Running with the hare’s and hunting with the hounds. He knows a sinking ship when he sees it. I suppose he’ll be working for the Conservatives undercover, via the back entrance until he replenishes his soul and can come to the fore again – oh wait that’s Voldemort! I think Viz should retaliate and declare their support for the Labour. After all, it’s full of non demanding short snippets of information, easy on the brain of the educationally challenged. They even have those two hot babes, The Fat Slags for the visual stimulation and could do topless covers over pages 3,4,5 & 6 for your average Neanderthal who reads slowly out loud as he/she masters the art of grade1 phonetic reading of the models name, age, tit size and the need to save the dying children in Africa. Perhaps they could add a scratch and sniff feature for the visually impaired thus claiming to be an all-inclusive well rounded paper. My vote would be for Roger Ringpiece as their political and cultural columnist, passing on his unique view on immigration, ethic minorities and how the country is going to hell in a hand cart. This I think would stimulate the open hearts and minds of your average Sun reader who wants to continue to vote Labour. Sadly, I believe the irony of Viz may be lost on the readership as they can’t read and wince at their latest tattoo acquisition at the same time.
As for the changes in names – some wag at the BBC in the late 80’s decided all ‘foreign’ names should be pronounced in the accent of say a deep Southafrikaans when pronouncing a name from Africa. How I nearly filled up my colostomy bag laughing at that airhead Jan Leeming rolling her R’s as she struggled with yet another name full of consonants resembling nothing she had ever experienced before. Spitting Image did a great parody of it when Sir Alistair Burnett in puppet form announced the discovery of a new planet next to OOranuss. It was called Bum-ole. I rest my case.
"Plus, I'd be willing to bet that both of them was illiterate." were, surely?
And I see, despite your irritability about the name change, you put both versions of the name in your tags. :)
it was a joke, non, jacko??? That's how I took it. Being married to The Comma King is hard so I'll have to grill him when he gets home.
Good evening from New York.
Edward, let me start by thanking you for the music! Since I think I've been asking for some examples for quite a while, being able to listen tonight was very good.
Today, I had another hard day at the shop using talents to do things that I would not have imagined back when I thought I was and would always be an artist.
(Wonder what our various politicians thought that they would be?) No matter. I continue to vote at each opportunity ... performance art, perhaps, but I do think that voting is a privilege.
Anyhow, please do post up some more tunes! I will organize your NYC fan club.
xo
Oh God, Rottie - it's all so depressing, isn't it? What on earth is to be done. Yes, it did sort of occur to me that perhaps the Sun hitched itself to any bandwaggon they thought might shift a few more papers, but the Sun Wot Won It was so far ingrained in our public consciousness that I decided I musht shurely have been mishtaken.
Top notch stuff, Rottie - absolutely tippety top. I think you and your good lady wife should start a magazine to bring both your wise and wonderful words to a wider public. No tits, though, and no Murdochs.
Just off now to listen to vintage Rot...
PS MOB - Surely, that should be Ahh-Fri-Kaaa, non?
Ah well, that's cheered me up on a day when I'm watching the countryside outside my window being raped and torn up. Have now had a chance to listen to vintage Rot. Takes me back to Epsom College discos which were a cut above the usual scrums.
Twigged the joke aspect at 1am this morning, Milla (and Ed). Durr.
Rottuardo, liked the widget - you are certainly further ahaead tahn I am in our various projects.
Note : The Scottish Sun has not switched sides.
This suggests that Murdochistan predicates on the common denominater - whatsoever that may be - as they can't get any mileage in supporting the Bullingdon Boys in this neck of the woods.
Anticant asked me about that on Zola's site.
As for the changes in names – some wag at the BBC in the late 80’s decided all ‘foreign’ names should be pronounced in the accent of say a deep Southafrikaans when pronouncing a name from Africa. How I nearly filled up my colostomy bag laughing at that airhead Jan Leeming rolling her R’s as she struggled with yet another name full of consonants resembling nothing she had ever experienced before.
Brilliant.
I will always remember La Leeming aka Our Pam doing 'Gorillas/Guerillas'.
Thanx for that one.
Yes, thank you for the music, for giving it to me.
Well that was a shot in the arm and no mistake! I am now quite unable to see Mandelson, who I had got down as Machiavelli, without thinking Mandy Antoinette. Vintage rot.
Noble rot.
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