I went to see this with absolutely no idea what it was about. It was two days after I’d handed my son over to my suddenly ex-girlfriend for the first time. I needed distraction. Well I wish I’d known the subplot. Got very very dusty in the cinema….!

It’s the national psyche. Misery and discontent are of paramount importance.

Full blooded socialism is funny because it’s Telegraph for “fair”.

Ha ha. My beard refuses to go that cool twinkly Ted Danson whitey grey. It’s the colour of wet roads.

I had five pints of mistake last night….

It’s a proper Time Machine for me too. 19, painfully skinny and all of my mistakes ahead of me….!

Honestly, shove Happiness on. It’s an album that pulls off the trick of sounding like you could date the exact hour it was recorded and still it sounds fresh, invigorating and hopeful.

I genuinely didn’t know that. I presumed they were still loving that shit.

Now digging some 70s obscure Canadian electro for the hipster cheer.

open.spotify.com/track/0xZ1vX...

This isn’t a diss. Absolutely adore this song, probably my favourite of theirs.