Ben McCormick

Ben McCormick

@benmccormick.bsky.social

Writer, beer maker and drinker, lefty, inventor of the Beer Advent Calendar, slow cyclist, even slower guitar player, deft exponent of the reverse mocker.

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I've never eaten sushi. Principally because I don't eat fish. But last night, I took my daughter to a vegan sushi bar in Kabukicho, Tokyo and had some of the best food I've ever tasted. Astonishingly good. Babylon Sushi Bar, if you're ever in the area. #vegansushi #foodofthegods

Heightened levels of cluelessness on display at Terminal 3 security, with several people seemingly unable to grasp the fairly simple concept of 'empty pockets'. #dickheads #getoutofmyway

I'll tell you what's up, Bluesky. My out of office is on for a week. That's what's up. Big annual rave-up in a castle in Carcassonne incoming. Then a couple of days in a thermal springs spa town in the Pyrenees by way of recovery. Bring it #convenanza #hotwater #alovefromouterspa

Left a pub that had played Arthur Russell on the jukebox for a pub that's now playing fucking Coldplay. It's a move so intensely mistaken that I'm calling it a day and going home.

In a 'late payback' move, I've started buying on vinyl stuff I had bootlegged on tape back when I couldn't afford to buy music. Sadly, a lot of those artists are now dead and won't feel the benefit. But hopefully their estate does. Currently hearing a student favourite: Peter Tosh - Captured Live.

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In a 'late payback' move, I've started buying on vinyl stuff I had bootlegged on tape back when I couldn't afford to buy music. Sadly, a lot of those artists are now dead and won't feel the benefit. But hopefully their estate does. Currently hearing a student favourite: Peter Tosh - Captured Live.

Fucking hell, this is ace. He's absolutely spitting the words out like there's no tomorrow. Get Up, Stand Up and if you're not doing that, why not? Not sanitised version of what Island Records allowed; live and direct. Excellent band behind him too.

Now listening to Easterhouse - Contenders. Fucking hell. I had no idea how on point they were. In 1986, I thought the Labour Party were our saviours, our only way of fighting the Tories. Easterhouse knew they were the same thing wearing a different tie. #housetrainedsocialists

Just had a weird sensation there must be a word for. Listening to Julian Cope - Fried on my fairly good hifi set up on 180g vinyl. And it was nowhere near as good as when I first heard it, played on a shit ghettoblaster in a caravan on a campsite near Antibes. By a girl called Hazel. #timeandplace

Bit pissed. Went out after work and did not limit myself to 'just a few drinks'. Did not avoid drinking on an empty stomach. Failed to pass 'Go' or collect £200. Will regret tomorrow. But for the moment, I'm playing records loud and grinning like an idiot. Bon weekend, all. *raises glass*

Am at the Highland Laddie in Leeds and I have to say I'm slightly and pleasantly taken aback by the sight of a plate of oysters being delivered to a table on a fairly unremarkable street in a reasonably unfashionable part of the city. Don't talk to me about sophistication, I've been to Leeds, etc.

Gonna be in Leeds on Thursday evening. While not exactly 'on the razz' (need to be at the cricket on Friday), I am looking for some pub recommendations. Is the Highland Laddie worth the trip out there from the centre? Whitelock's still the go-to? Where shouldn't I miss? #Leeds #beer

Quite looking forward to the eclipse this evening. I'm one of those dunces who went to fucking Cornwall for the 1999 one and it was bloody cloudy all morning (then brightened up during the afternoon). I felt cheated. #eclipse #clouds #cheated