Dance magic dance! Moving, kicking, wobbling, shaking. Dance, dance, dance. And history.
Eleanor of Aquitaine, William Marshall and Bernard of Clairvaux. And Abbot Suger. Although, I can't imagine they would smell very nice now.
Andy McKee, Richard Bona, Ali Farka Toure, Rodrigo y Gabriela, Terence Trent D'arby. Not a joke. Jill Scott, Chromeo, Matisyahu, the Chilli's, My band - THE AMBER HOUR! (Hehe), The Hoods, Clor, Busta! Yeah - he makes me wanna dance, Sigur Ros, Sublime, Justin Timberlake, Regina Spektor, Old stuff in my dad's collection. New stuff in my dad's collection. Iain Archer, The Postal Service, The New 1920, Nina Simone, Peggy Lee, Damien Rice, Alanis, classical. The Similou. Erika Badu. Missy Elliot. African choirs. Michael Jackson when he wasn't completely fucked. The Shoveits are my all time favourite band to go and see. Fred Snow!! The Take. Stanton Warriors! LCD soundsystem. Dolly Parton! Umm...lots. I can't really think. GODFACE!! I hate a lot too, though. I hate a lot of bands.
Robin Hood Prince of Thieves. True.
I love shit TV. Anyone who pretends they don't is a big fat liar.
Lots. Oh God, soooooo many. I really like Tom Segev, he writes fluidly and makes me understand why it's all like this. Anything by Sharon Penman. William Marshall biogs, any historical non-fiction based between 1120 and 1450. Haha, does that make me sound boring? I am. I love encyclopedias and atlas' and things like that. I could look through those for ages. Do globes count as books? I love globes.
My dad, my dad, my dad, my ma, my ma, my ma, hannah and William Marshall. Who knows who he is? I do!