Author Archives: rottobloggo

Freo moles

Posted on October 6, 2014 by rottobloggo

I thought the place had been gentrified out of all recognition. Good to see some of the basics haven’t changed. From Teh West.

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Outrage Sunday 165 PoVi art

Posted on October 5, 2014 by rottobloggo

Art strongly influenced by post-vibrancy modernism and political and social upheaval? Let’s start with this Wembley installation, Slaughter of the Vacuums. It was created by a former rigger who lived in a donga for 10 years: he was haunted by … Continue reading →

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Outrage Sunday 164 rage

Posted on September 28, 2014 by rottobloggo

People often ask me how I am able to keep up the rage: “David, how do you keep the rage flag flying 24/7?”, they ask. I know where to get it – and I don’t pay retail. Sometimes I don’t … Continue reading →

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Outrage Sunday 163 no no

Posted on September 21, 2014 by rottobloggo

Not this way: Wembley. This was more inviting, but made me thirsty. Thirst, hunger: after a long work day, this bloke was tired on his way home. But he held on to his kebab and chips no matter what, and … Continue reading →

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Christmas trim shop

Posted on September 11, 2014 by rottobloggo

TWOP’s resident rainmaker Bento – for it is he – is on fire this week. Spotting the first mention of the year of the Xmas spectre is ace, but identifying the fuddled meaning of the sign is the orange twist … Continue reading →

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Outrage Sunday 162 caption competition

Posted on September 7, 2014 by rottobloggo
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Outrage Sunday 161 Forever Classic

Posted on August 31, 2014 by rottobloggo

The hills are alive with the sound of music With songs they played for about twenty years Kala fill my heart with the sound of music And makes me want to drink 27 beers. My heart wants to beat (but … Continue reading →

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hole in bush

Posted on August 29, 2014 by rottobloggo

The West offline and on. It sounds arty. Was it before the dawn, running up that hill?

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Iona girls rooted

Posted on August 26, 2014 by rottobloggo

Goodness! Sounds painful. It all happens in the western suburbs. But this surely isn’t as unfortunate as that infamous headline involving Cheltenham Ladies’ College.

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Raymond writes

Posted on August 25, 2014 by rottobloggo

Another Abs instalment. In the Voice on the weekend.

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