Anyway I had a blast at the gallery and then at the Sun and doves afterwards, nice mushroom burger but burnt my mouth with the spinach, oh well swings and roundabouts I suppose. The boyf enjoyed his cheesy chips.
Saw you at both venues Mark but there was never a good time to come over and say hi — can you guess who I was though?

Photographs will be taken of this historic moment, come along and see for yourself.

(reminds me of an M People song) was bloody brilliant.

Peter Blake and Hazel O’Connor all in one evening. Almost too much to bear.

And I think there’s more about it on the SE5 Forum site.

Sodium Laureth Sulphate’s debut album “Toys” is soaring up the charts. Laureth is a striking redhead from Peckham, and the rest of the band are some boys. Laureth, with her iconic red hair, is a graduate in conceptual and etherial art from Goldmsiths University. Her emblematic red hair chimes with the zeitgeist which is currently personified by fiery and maybe a little dippy redheads who dominate disposable floppy boys.

Laureth tells Camberwell Online, “Basically what I do is go out with a boy and when he finds I am a bit of a pain despite my iconic red hair and burlesque get-up and he dumps me, I throw my toys out of the pram. They land with little random plasticky pingy noises on the ground which are recorded by one of my boy spods and sampled against a backing track of Camberwell-Peckham art beats, or beat beats, because we are all sort of beatniks aren’t we? Anyway, when I am tired of the spods, I just throw the boys out of the pram, too. In the zeitgizzit of these Ombama years, the yes-you-can society, my practice is also to interpret the burlesque can-can on stage just because I can, I mean if Lacan can, I can, right?”