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Those of you in the UK and with any breeding at all will be aware of the cosy world of Desert Island Discs. Every week, Sue Lawly takes someone famous, or the latest Jamie Oliver/Pop Idol/one minute wonder du jour and asks them to select 8 records that they'd like to be marooned on a desert island with, along with a solar-powered record player and a 'luxury'.
But that would be too simple for us. So, eight songs and something that you'd like God to make sure finds it's way to a desert island and never comes back. If you want a person as your banished luxury then you need a good excuse.
Now I have to go away and think of my eight doomed songs. |
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