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Things found at the back of my sock drawer

Fri, Jan 13, 2005

Sambeau used to update his website once upon a time. And then one day he became big in Japan and he used all his bandwidth up and he couldn't pay his hosting bill so he had to start again somewhere else and then there was a bit of a disaster when all his content was lost. And then he found some of it — the really old bits.

So here for posterity and vanity and god-knows-what-else are the bits of the old sambeau.com that could be found. They are probably out-of-date now (what with being 3 years old) and most of the links probably point to 404s and Google will not be happy, but who cares. I won't say enjoy. But by-all-means look if you want. There are at least 2 laughs to be had in there — somewhere.

The Song Sketchbook

Sep, 2002?

Sambeau likes to sit in the spare room and sing to himself instead of talking to his long-suffering relatives and loved ones. He intends one day to make an album (much in the way all university lecturers intend one day to write a book). But here you can get a glimpse at where the project is at.

Presented in glorious free mp3, these snippets of song and slightly rough-at-the-edge tunes are all works-in-progress. However, they are a rare insight into the mind of a man who thinks he is a musical genius even though he clearly is not.

Save our Moon

Mon, Sep 23, 2002

Sambeau is worried about  The Moon . First he hears that there are not just one moon going round the world but three of them. Then he hears that the main one (the one we call “The Moon”) is planning to leave us. Then he hears that the trees that the astonauts brought back from The Moon have gone  missing .

 Trees?  Sambeau thinks that this is all getting very strange and suspects a Government plot of some kind. The BBC are clearly in on it. But why would they want to discredit The Moon?

He also wonders if maybe this is the reason that  Buzz Aldrin , esteemed second human to step foot on The Moon, has been punching people?

Ringtones in your “Britney Spears”

Mon, Sep 23, 2002

Sambeau is a big fan of  Google , he far prefers it to  yahoo . He also worries about his  health  a bit, but knows that a few good  jokes  are good for both body and soul. He has never bought anything from  ebay  but that's the first site he would visit should he want to buy some second-hand tat from a dodgy american. He does use an online  dictionary  a lot as he has difficulties with speling. He also likes to look at pretty  Pictures  but isn't really a fan of filthy internet  pornography  — at least that's what he tells his girflriend.

He doesn't like  hotmail.com  either as that seems to be nothing more than spam and  porn . He likes to look at sites that have lots of  song lyrics  and  mp3s  as he loves  music  but he can't read  guitar tabs  although he does play the guitar but not loudly as that gives him  ringtones  in his  britney spears ..

He doesn't play computer  games  either, really, he prefers to sit in his  pantyhose  and read a good book like  harry potter . He loves internet  maps  especially  mapquest  and  steetmap . He has used them on a number of occasions to get  driving directions  and thus they have saved him from getting lost when he has  used cars  to  travel . He looks at the BBC  weather  from time-to-time as  insurance  — you never know what it is going to be like in the UK, it could be as hot as  egypt  or as cold as  canada .

He never  tires  of  quotes  especially  funny quotes  and quotations and should he need one for something he is writing he will probably  ask jeeves  to find him one as he is no  einstein . He hates  Clip Art  especially  free clipart  as it has usually been drawn by a short-sighted baboon with a zx81. He never stays in  hotels  as he is too  cheap . He is a  parent  and loves his  kids . He has so far not needed  viagra  to spice up his  sex  life. Due to his girlfriend's  pregnancy  he is also pondering  baby names  but not  kazaa ,  lolita  or  hentai  as they are just plain silly things to call  young girls .

More than that, he wonders if putting all the top keywords in one paragraph will have any effect on his  search engines  ranking. Only  History  will tell.

New Llap Goch

Mon, Sep 23, 2002

Tony Blair has been harping on about how an attack on Iraq would be  pre-emptive self defence . Sambeau can't help but be reminded of Llap Goch — the ancient welsh art of self defence.

“The BEST way to protect yourself AGAINST any ASSAILANT is to ATTACK him before he attacks YOU ... Or BETTER ... BEFORE the THOUGHT of DOING so has EVEN OCCURRED TO HIM! ”

Another brave American

 Wed, Sep 11, 2002 

“We can choose to huddle under the wings of enforcers who proclaim their allegiance to the highest principles and values, or take responsibility for our fate, and that of future generations. The latter choice is far harder, but is the only one that can be contemplated by decent and honest people. ”

—Noam Chomsky at BBC News Online

Grief is the price of Love

 Wed, Sep 11, 2002 

Californian sixties psychadelic group  Love  once sang “The news of today is the movies of tomorrow” and never has Sambeau felt that more than exactly one year ago today. Like most of the world he was lucky enough for it to be only a major television event in his life rather than an event that touched him personally. He experienced horror — but lost no-one.

But he urges you all to remember the human cost of the world's biggest terrorist attack. The utter pointless waste of it all.

There must be better ways to get your message across..

Aortal Mortal

Tue, Sep 10, 2002 (Late)

Sambeau would like to thank Daisy Daisy for making him her Aortal link of the week (god knows where whe found him!) as well as the gift of this fabulous link. Enjoy!

The bravest man in the USA

Tue, Sep 10, 2002

At long last, a prominent American artist — Steve Earle — has had the courage to be “urgently pro-American” (without organising some god-awful candle-lit, flag-waving charity concert) and is actively disagreeing with current US policy. He is almost certainly risking life and limb along with commercial success by doing so. He is, also, the only major American musician so far to use their own brain rather than their accountant's while applying their art to the terrible events of September 11th. Whatever happened to the protest singer — a once honorable profession?

“..it is John Walker's Blues that has caused the most controversy so far. Earle has been accused of "glorifying a traitor" in this story of John Walker Lindh, the "American boy raised on MTV" who couldn't identify with anything in his own culture and eventually became a Taliban fighter”

Sambeau applauds Steve Earle for his courage. He even encourages you to buy the album which is appropriately titled, Jerusalem. Let's hope he is the first of many.

A “Tempest of Audiological Majesty”?

Fri, Sep 6, 2002

Though never a fan of  Baywatch  nor  Night Rider , Sambeau has always had a sneaking admiration for the huge stinking pile of shit that has been the total output of  David Hasslehof's  acting career to date.

Sambeau is also convinced that if all the world's mullets were traced back to one point, the  prime mullet  would indeed be the one atop Mr. Hefferhanger's nonce.

And so it is with thoughts like these in mind that he would like to point you in the direction of  The Best of David Hasselhoff  - a suprisingly long album despite it's title. In particular the reviews on Amazon.com are a must read for any Mr. Horse'n'hoof follower.

Zyklonic irritation

Thu, Sep 5, 2002

German mega-corporation  Bosch Seimens , one-time Nazi accomplice and wartime exploiter of jewish slave labour, has been caught Jackbooting over holocaust survivors' feelings once again. They have applied to market  gas ovens  under the same name as the gas used to kill jews in Nazi extermination camps — namely  Zyklon .

How insensitive can you get? Sambeau is considering giving up DIY as a protest.

Sony Robot Madness

Thu, Sep 5, 2002

As a young chap, Sambeau was a big fan of top-tech-tastic tv show  Tomorrow's World . Every week he would tune in, excitedly sloshing his dinner onto his lap, hoping to see a real working  robot  — one than not only looked like a robot is supposed to but also behaved like a robot aught to also. This never happened.

As a young chap, Sambeau was also a big fan of ska-tastic nutty-boys  Madness . He and his pre-pubescent chums would form lines and  nutty-walk  around the school playground. He dreamed of being in a fantastically popular beat combo and doing a similar dance on  Top of the Pops  one day. This also never happened.

Little did he know then that young japanese boys were having exactly the same childhood on the other side of the world. And now, as grown-up top technologists at  Sony  they have transferred their hopes, dreams and childhood disappointments into a little chap snappily called  SDR-4X .

This is the first robot Sambeau has seen that fulfills his strict childhood criteria. But more than that, it is a little metal incarnation than none-other than 80's pop-star and Madness front man  Suggs . See the video for yourself .

Umami-ness decision

Thu, Sep 5, 2002

Sambeau (a keen and somewhat accomplished chef) is shocked and amazed to hear that despite what  Mr. Harvey Alan , esteemed high-school Biology teacher and Banjo player said sometime back in the 1980s, we actually don't have four tastes - we have five:

 “Umami!?”, I hear you cry. . Yup, Umami: “In 1908, Japanese researcher Kikunae Ikeda found that the glutamate contained in seaweed sauce triggered a fifth taste which the Japanese call umami. It's hard to describe umami. It's commonly translated as meaning  “meaty”  or  “savory”  but there's more to it than that - an incomparable taste sensation that encompasses all of the senses. Ikeda's discovery led to the mass production of Monosodium Glutamate (MSG) a flavor enhancer widely used in Chinese and Japanese cooking. Last year researchers at the University of Miami succeeded in proving that taste receptors for umami exist, making it likely that the existence of five tastes will eventually gain general acceptance”.

Unfortunately, Sambeau is sort-of allergic to MSG. But he is a big fan of Parmesan, which he has been reliably informed by a Sunday Newspaper, contains one of the highest concentrations of natural MSG (and therefore umami) in a natual foodstuff. It also seems that  Nigel Slater  has therefore been advocating adding parmesan to squid and fish. Sambeau is not sure the Italians would agree but he is willing to give it a go!

These Greeks are Crazy (tap tap)

Wed, Sep 4, 2002 (Mum's Birthday)

It gets worse.. Look at this

“The Greek government has  banned  all electronic games across the country, including those that run on home computers, on Game Boy-style portable consoles, and on mobile phones. Thousands of tourists in Greece are unknowingly facing heavy fines or long terms in prison for owning  mobile phones  or  portable video games . ”

“Greek police will be responsible for catching offenders, who will face fines of 5,000 to 75,000 euros (about $4,980 to  $74,650 ) and  imprisonment  of one to  12 months ”.

Mittens for security and comfort

Wed, Sep 4, 2002 (Mum's Birthday)

Sambeau was first alerted to the existence of this fabulously awful (but cringingly hilarious) flash animation by The Copydesk. If you would like to see what  filthy propaganda  the BBC is feeding to our children, take a look here . I particularly recommend page two of November where we see how Afghan children are sad because they have no television but then cheer up quite considerably once we start bombing them.

It's All Greek to me

Wed, Sep 4, 2002 (Mum's Birthday)

As anyone who has ever watched  The Eurovison Song Contest  will know,  the Greek nation  can be a little bonkers at times. But not even Sambeau in his wildest flights of fancy would have expected the birthplace of  Democracy  and the  Olympic Games  to do something quite as bonkers as they have just done. No, this one is far beyond bearded blokes in pleated skirts and Nana Mouskouri lookalikes playing the Bouzouki.

Believe it or not the Greeks, in a move even more daft and totalitarian than China's banning of Google, have just banned all computer games.

A €10,000 fine and three months in the slammer awaits any weak soul who reaches for the Minefield or Hearts icon. So just don't do it, Soros.

Rea-Think

Tue, Sep 3, 2002 (late)

Sambeau is a  big music fan . Hence he has no truck with the likes of Chris “ Dublin's Anne Widdecombe in trousers” de Bergh, Eric “God is a name sometimes applied to me on account of being able to play the electric guitar” Clapton, Mark “Lay waste to Palestine” Knopfler and of course Chris Rea: Mark's less talented Geordie brother (a kind of unholy cross between fellow geordies  Sting  and  Jimmy Nail  but with all the looks of super-talented  Ricky Tomlinson ).

Now, Sambeau is neither terribly talented nor terribly pretty (and certainly can't play the banjo as well as supertalented Ricky Tomlinson), but he has always kept himself sane by telling himself a few home truths.

  1. He is less mad than Sting
  2. He is better looking than Ricky Tomlinson
  3. He is more talented than Jimmy Nail
But poor old  Chris Rea  has not yet even come up to scratch on the Jimmynailometer. It has been facts like this that has laid the foundation for Sambeau's personal well-being.

But that boat has just been well and truly rocked.

Chris Rea has had a  near-death  experience. And rather than take solace in his 30,000,000 album sales and his no-doubt unbelievable wealth, it seems the poor geordie bugger has had an epiphany and realised that his whole musical career has been a pile of shite to date. As such he has discarded his manager and record company, gone back to his roots and finally made a record that isn't complete bollocks.

..unfortunately it is  blues  and hence another  stinking pile of shite  in Sambeau's opinion. But at least he can now hold his head high on  The Southbank Show  at some point (if it isn't too weighed down with all those chins).

Still, Radio “gosh! we're a bit hip” 4 were impressed with the conversion.
And as such an interview can be heard here.

Moof it on up!

Tue, Sep 3, 2002

Sambeau is very keen on MacOS X. However, he has been much missing some of the more fun bits of the old Macintosh - Apple seems to have come over all serious in recent years. Most especially he has been missing  Clarus the DogCow . This friendly half-Bovine-half-Canine has been a feature of the Macintosh print dialogue for nigh-on 15 years and it seems a real shame to remove her now and deprive generations more Macintosh users from her cheeky little face.

However help is in hand thanks to those cheeky chaps at interealm.com who have gone and written a simple installer that puts Clarus back in her rightful place. Hooray! Download your copy today!

If you would like to know who Clarus is they also produce a couple of interesting and informative links explaining her history.

iPod, youPod, we-all-Pod for iPod

Tue, Sep 3, 2002

Sambeau, has a very kind friend called  Burns-The-Bet  and Mr. Bet has a very nice Mac with dual processors, fancy Soundstick transparent speakers, a sub-woofer and the biggest monitor he had ever seen. Sambeau, was very jealous indeedy especially when Mr. Burns pulled out a brand-new iPod still in it's box. His eyes nearly popped out of his head.

Now, Burns-The-Bet is a  very lovely  and  generous  fellow. He reaches into the brand new box and says “would you like to borrow it?” At this point Sambeau's eyes are popping out on stalks but he manages to croak a feeble “Yes please”.

So now Sambeau is the proud owner of an iPod for a few weeks. And it is a fantastic thing. What's more Mr. Bet took the time to fill it up with lovely music including every  Tom Waits  tune ever recorded.

Now Sambeau intends to start hanging around in coffee shops and music boutiques just to make trendy people sick. Haha. Aaah. Life is good..

100 acres, 400 takers

Mon, Sep 2, 2002

Sambeau, Mr. Bean and MC Julyah went to 100 acres at the weekend. This was without a doubt  the best festival ever  due to the lack of crowds. Thus, there was no queueing to be done at any point especially at the bar and the toilets. This is a rare treat at a festival.

The music wasn't half bad too. Sambeau liked  I am Kloot  very much indeed. They were a three piece blessedly free from DAT and were much better for it. The chums also enjoyed  Cornershop  and were much impressed with the groovy Sitar playing.  Alabama3  were an amazing site to behold in both a visual and an aural way and were also much enjoyed despite the fact that Sambeau thought he was watching Mojave 3 and was thus a little confused. ‘Bonkers’ is one way to describe them, but ‘fantastic’ is also - go-go dancers in stars'n'stripes bikinis and all. Gorky's Zygotic Mynci were also a bit bonkers too. But not in a good way.

Mr. Bean enjoyed the kangaroo boxing but not as much as those spectating enjoyed seeing Mr. Bean being beaten up by a kangaroo. They all enjoyed the Thai food courtesy of  The Angel Thai Restaurant  which is in St. Neots Apparently. £5 for a plastic plate of nosh seemed a little expensive at first — but not once it was tasted. There may be a trip to St. Neots in the offing.

All-in-all, much fun was had. Roll on next year

“What is the definition of my life?”

Fri, Aug 30, 2002

From Webster's Revised Unabridged Dictionary (1913):

Sambo /Sam"bo/, n. [Sp. zambo bandy-legged, the child of a negro and an Indian; prob. of African origin.] 1. A colloquial or humorous appellation for a negro; sometimes, the offspring of a black person and a mulatto; a zambo.

So there you have it!

100% buzz-word compliant

Fri, Aug 30, 2002

Sambeau would like it to be known that there is a much more complex database driven, searchable, object-oriented, dynamic version of this site coming.

It will have industry standard widgets, thingumies and what-nots and be  100% buzz-word compliant . It will efficiently generate HTML, XML, WML, XHTML or SMIL from reusable templates, which will be mapped directly into a fancy object model. It will cleanly separate the presentation layer from the logic and data in a fancy kinda way. It will probably even handle all my session management needs, without using cookies. It may even be built out of Java 2 Standard Edition (J2SE) or Java 2 Enterprise Edition (J2EE) Javary type stuff. If Sambeau can be bothered.

But it is unlikely that it will ever have any real content to speak of.

The Drunken sessions

Fri, Aug 30, 2002

Sambeau's friend   Mr Saunders   has a fancy music computery doo-dah that is all-singing and dancing apart from you have to do the singing yourself. This is what Sambeau did some nights after the pub. Mr Saunders also has  good taste in red wine  and a very  generous nature  and this is very evident in the singing quality demonstrated here along with deficiencies in the lyrical content memorisation competency levels. Strange noises, burping, slurring etc are due to technical issues in the internet music encoding optimisation levels and should be treated of as a feature.

The Obligatory Links

Fri, Aug 30, 2002

Sambeau's links. Please find here  for your delectation  a selected number of relevant hyperlinks to pages that in some way have a bearing on the life and times of Sambeau.

The Small Print: This site has been tested and verified by the W3C organisation. It failed (on numerous occasions) and therefore should not be used as a guide to writing compliant html. This site may be unsuitable for Americans due to high content in the ironic spectrum. Also unsuitable for children, the old, the infirm, pregnant women, pets, foreigners, city bankers, republicans, heavy metalists and other stupid people. This site does not support hebrew nor any other daft character sets. Warning: do not believe anything written on this site, especially the small print - It is probably untrue, inaccurate, a guess, a stupid joke or a downright lie. Do not eat this site: It may contain e-numbers and html entities. Any links found on this page are provided as a courtesy and should not be taken as an endorsement - even if I say I really like them. Please do not use any product or service advertised on this site - it is almost certainly a load of rubbish. My employers have nothing to do with this site and should not be held responsible for any of its content (even though it may currently be hosted on one of their machines - probably the mac under my desk) they don't know about it's existence, probably wouldn't approve anyway, so it wouldn't be fair on them would it - they are nice decent chaps and wouldn't want to be involved in such things I'm sure. However, don't tell them as I like having it hosted for free, ta. Any rudeness, defamation of character, besmirching of gentle folk, anti monarchist, treasonable and/or terroristic text is probably a joke on my part and shouldn't be taken as an attack on western democracy. Though setting fire to a naval dockyard and having your way with Princess Anne without her permission are still hanging offenses in this country I still support your right to choose either as a valid lifestyle option, should you so wish to go down that dangerous route. All Sambeaus in this site are purely fictional. Any similarities to other Sambeaus living, dead or snoring on the sofa are purely coincidental, especially: this Sambeau, this Sambeau and this Sambeau. Spelling mistakes are intended in an ironic way. This site has been created by trained professionals under strict supervision, please do not attempt anything similar at home. © - 2002 - sambeau phillips @ sambeau.com :: The Real Sam Phillips :: Sambeau (Sam, Sammy, Samuel) Phillips a slightly portly, baldy man with beard and glasses who works with computers and the internet, father of Georgie (Geo, Georgia) Miles Phillips and Noah (Nonny-noo) Phillips, son to Kate (Catherine) Phillips nee Budge and Dave (David) Phillips and Brother to Dan (Danny, Daniel) Phillips, Bron (Bronny, Bronwen Phillips, Meg (Meglegs, Meg-legs, Megan) Phillips and boyfriend to Chelle (Michelle, Shelly) Stubley. Formerly of Hillhead, Glasgow, UK now of Histon, Cambridge, UK, once of Westlands, Nairobi, Kenya and born in Newton near The Mumbles in Swansea, Wales lives here in his virtual pyjamas.