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Well...Chris Morris anyway.
Twas a fine sunny afternoon, walking to a cafe near a studio we were mixing in.
We're just plodding along, chatting and whatnot when I notice someone just ahead of us.
He stops to cross the road, as we do, and it's Chris Morris.
CHRIS BLOODY MORRIS!
I won't bother to go over who he is, because if you don't know him, this little post means nothing at all.
However, if you do know of Morris, you'll imagine how awesome it was to bump into him.
He was most pleasant and we talked for almost 20 minutes about Brass Eye, Bill Hicks and censorship on a supposedly daring channel (C4).
I thought he'd be really sarcastic and harsh, but he was one of the coolest people, talking to someone that just stopped him in the street.
He's doing another series of Jam and also has a "few things in the pipe" but wouldnt discuss them, which is fair enough.
That's about it really, just wanted to share my experience of meeting Chris Morris on a Sunday sunny afternoon in Hoxton.
Twas a fine sunny afternoon, walking to a cafe near a studio we were mixing in.
We're just plodding along, chatting and whatnot when I notice someone just ahead of us.
He stops to cross the road, as we do, and it's Chris Morris.
CHRIS BLOODY MORRIS!
I won't bother to go over who he is, because if you don't know him, this little post means nothing at all.
However, if you do know of Morris, you'll imagine how awesome it was to bump into him.
He was most pleasant and we talked for almost 20 minutes about Brass Eye, Bill Hicks and censorship on a supposedly daring channel (C4).
I thought he'd be really sarcastic and harsh, but he was one of the coolest people, talking to someone that just stopped him in the street.
He's doing another series of Jam and also has a "few things in the pipe" but wouldnt discuss them, which is fair enough.
That's about it really, just wanted to share my experience of meeting Chris Morris on a Sunday sunny afternoon in Hoxton.
Dress her in a suit and make her say things like
"Now fax me till I fart"
Watched The Day Today last night and laughed my face off at the headlines in the papers at the end of each show:
"Crazed wolves in store a mistake, admits Mothercare"
"Old woman killed by glass planet"
"Cleric in oily beard chin insertion"
and some of the news items at the beginnings:
"Micheal Heseltine greets children, shortly before releasing them into the woods and shooting them"
"I'm so sorry yells exploding plumber"
"Bouncing Elephantiasis baby destroys Porstmouth"
"Now fax me till I fart"
Watched The Day Today last night and laughed my face off at the headlines in the papers at the end of each show:
"Crazed wolves in store a mistake, admits Mothercare"
"Old woman killed by glass planet"
"Cleric in oily beard chin insertion"
and some of the news items at the beginnings:
"Micheal Heseltine greets children, shortly before releasing them into the woods and shooting them"
"I'm so sorry yells exploding plumber"
"Bouncing Elephantiasis baby destroys Porstmouth"
My mother-in-law came over on Sunday afternoon.
I wish she was more like Chris Morris.
Or indeed, more like anyone that isn't her.
I wish she was more like Chris Morris.
Or indeed, more like anyone that isn't her.
Cool.
There was a Brasseye night on E4 over the weekend apparently, and my mate taped it.
Oh yes, I'm copying that.
This man is a genuis.
And a surprisingly nice one.
There was a Brasseye night on E4 over the weekend apparently, and my mate taped it.
Oh yes, I'm copying that.
This man is a genuis.
And a surprisingly nice one.
You scumbag. I hate you. Brand new Brass Eye Special on Thursday night, Channel 4. Did he tell you that? I'm setting my video now, I don't want to miss that 'un.
Well...Chris Morris anyway.
Twas a fine sunny afternoon, walking to a cafe near a studio we were mixing in.
We're just plodding along, chatting and whatnot when I notice someone just ahead of us.
He stops to cross the road, as we do, and it's Chris Morris.
CHRIS BLOODY MORRIS!
I won't bother to go over who he is, because if you don't know him, this little post means nothing at all.
However, if you do know of Morris, you'll imagine how awesome it was to bump into him.
He was most pleasant and we talked for almost 20 minutes about Brass Eye, Bill Hicks and censorship on a supposedly daring channel (C4).
I thought he'd be really sarcastic and harsh, but he was one of the coolest people, talking to someone that just stopped him in the street.
He's doing another series of Jam and also has a "few things in the pipe" but wouldnt discuss them, which is fair enough.
That's about it really, just wanted to share my experience of meeting Chris Morris on a Sunday sunny afternoon in Hoxton.
Twas a fine sunny afternoon, walking to a cafe near a studio we were mixing in.
We're just plodding along, chatting and whatnot when I notice someone just ahead of us.
He stops to cross the road, as we do, and it's Chris Morris.
CHRIS BLOODY MORRIS!
I won't bother to go over who he is, because if you don't know him, this little post means nothing at all.
However, if you do know of Morris, you'll imagine how awesome it was to bump into him.
He was most pleasant and we talked for almost 20 minutes about Brass Eye, Bill Hicks and censorship on a supposedly daring channel (C4).
I thought he'd be really sarcastic and harsh, but he was one of the coolest people, talking to someone that just stopped him in the street.
He's doing another series of Jam and also has a "few things in the pipe" but wouldnt discuss them, which is fair enough.
That's about it really, just wanted to share my experience of meeting Chris Morris on a Sunday sunny afternoon in Hoxton.