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* Nic Cage’s basement confessions
* Scott Morrison’s dirty laundry
* PLUS: David Hockney’s hero dog
>> Bum/notes <<
A flare for business
 

It was a great tournament for lots of players, but the breakout star of this year’s Euros was undoubtedly the guy who put a flare up his arse.

Clearly, we aren’t the only ones who think so. Word is the Sun offered him £11,000 for his story.

Tom Hardy’s dad has a YouTube account with uploaded chats-to-camera, inc. “SEEING THROUGH THE WORLD LEADER ‘SCAM'”, “YOUR PHONE IS RADICALLY CHANGING YOUR CONSCIOUSNESS” and “YOUR STUFF ENDS UP OWNING YOU”. Average view count: 1.
>> Pump ‘n’ dump <<
An undistinguished panel
 

News of the proposed return of Never Mind The Buzzcocks on Sky has gone over well, but if we’re going to insist on reviving old formats can we at least try some of the other ones that never got a chance to thrive too?

Buzzcocks was one of a slew of quiz shows helped to the screen by the late Harry Thompson, who was also a driving force behind Have I Got News For You and They Think It’s All Over. His golden touch with panel games in the 90s meant that TV companies were always interested in new ideas from him.

One of his others was a quiz in which all the participating contestants would be drunk. A pilot was set up, the green room filled with all sorts of alcohol, but the show had to be abandoned when two competitors were taken to hospital to have their stomachs pumped.

Reboot that one, you cowards.

What’s Tom Chaplin from Keane up to at the minute, you ask? He’s just become the patron of a combination footbridge/art gallery in Bexhill.
>> Big Questions <<
Who’s asking what this week?
 

Which news network is in damage control mode trying to preserve the squeaky clean reputation of one of its top stars? The married presenter was caught by paps exiting a motel with a female colleague, leading bosses to spend a small fortune buying up the pictures from the photo agency before any other outlet could get hold of them.

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>> Rock of Cages <<
Nic’s basement confessions
 

If you’re in the market for a multi-million dollar property in San Francisco, Nic Cage’s old house is up for sale: one that boasts some excellent views of Alcatraz.

Sadly, you won’t be buying it off Nic directly (the person who bought it off him is the one selling it now) – but it’s the same agent taking care of the sale again and they’ve been enjoying telling prospective buyers about the time they got shitfaced with Nic in the property’s basement.

The two of them were happily bonding over rock music – until Nic confessed something that tarnished his otherwise excellent bona fides. The admission? Nic thought it was cool that Eddie Van Halen brought his 15 year old son in to play bass in Van Halen.

Robbie Gibb’s nickname among former colleagues at the BBC is “Brexit Sloth” – but not ‘sloth’ as in the animal. ‘Sloth’ as in the Goonies character.
>> Muckspreading <<
Scott Morrison’s dirty laundry
 

As lockdown measures are extended in Sydney amid reports of growing Covid-hotspots and ongoing confusion over what exactly citizens are permitted to do under official restrictions, Aussie Prime Minister Scott Morrison booked some time on Kyle And Jackie O’s breakfast radio show this morning to speak to the nation and provide some clarity on the most pressing matter currently facing the country.

Whether or not the PM shat himself at a suburban branch of McDonald’s in 1997.

SCOTT: Hey, can I clear up one thing from ages ago?
KYLE: Not the Maccas thing… The Maccas thing?
SCOTT: It’s the biggest urban myth ever.
JACKIE O: That you pooed your pants at the Engadine McDonald’s?
SCOTT: It’s complete and utter rubbish.

After getting added to our list of sink-dodgers last week, Matthew Parris has since walked back his claims that he doesn’t wash his hands after using the toilet. Didn’t enjoy keeping company with Nick Knowles and Dominic Raab, eh?
>> Ping FC <<
It’s one way round it
 

It’s not just staff at Rupert Murdoch’s papers who have been having a tricky time with self-isolation recently. The radio stations at the Baby Shard are having a bit of difficulty too, especially the TalkSport set.

Juggling their work commitments (attending Euros fixtures in London and Rome) with all the various quarantine restrictions currently in place was always going to be hard. A number of senior management got pinged after England v Germany, requiring 10 days of self-isolation (which would have seen them out of action for the quarter- and semi-finals).

When another reporter tested positive after England v Ukraine (which could have put other staff in jeopardy of missing the big final) it was decided they needed to take some better precautions.

Specifically: deleting the NHS app, so they wouldn’t get pinged anymore.

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>> Heel thyself <<
Someone needs de-platforming
 

In a 50-year career in rock’n’roll – having overcome all manner of alcohol, drug and sexual excess – there’s just one last habit Paul Stanley from KISS can’t seem to kick. Platform shoes.

Paul underwent multiple hip surgeries in the early 00s – procedures he specifically blames on having played thousands of shows in his signature platform heels – yet he still won’t trade them in for something more sensible, even now he’s pushing 70.

He was wearing them on stage for their gig at the Tribeca Film Festival last month and was rocking out proudly like a man half his age. But what audiences don’t see is that Paul now has to be taken from his hotel to venues in a golf buggy, and brought from the ground to the stage in a stair lift, because he can barely walk in them anymore. But won’t stop wearing them.

Nominative Determinism Of The Week: The deputy general manager of resources for the Southern Nevada Water Authority is… Colby Pellegrino!
>> Hounded <<
Celebrity shaggy dog stories
 

It’s not often we inspire anything other than fiery legal letters, but we were delighted to hear this week that someone has created a new zine called “Pop Bitch”: named in our honour, and filled with illustrated stories of people’s run-ins with various celebrities’ dogs.

Among them are Graham Norton’s dogs, Buster Bloodvessel’s, Vivien Leigh’s and perennial Popbitch favourite, Nick Cave’s – but the stand-out hero for us was David Hockney’s dog, Billy Boy.

Someone who attended a NYE party at which Billy Boy was also present was keen to befriend such an esteemed pooch, and spent a lot of the evening trying to sneak the artist’s dog bacon and other such treats in an effort to ingratiate themselves. The plan didn’t seem to work out very well though as Billy Boy growled at every advance and remained stand-offish. Dejected, they eventually gave up and retired to the sofa.

Later, a very inebriated guest started making things quite unpleasant for this failed dog whisperer: loudly and carelessly spilling cocaine all over them, then persistently trying to snog them. Just as they were giving up hope, resigning themselves to the fact they’d be fending off this pest all night, who should come and save the day but Billy Boy – who bounded into the room and promptly landed a nice juicy bite on the cokehead’s ankle.

[More zine info here]

What else did we learn from the “Pop Bitch” zine? Nick Cave has a hyperactive basset hound called Otis.
>> Eurobits <<
Toe-to-toe with Italy again
 

Italian Eurovision winners Måneskin continue to go from strength to strength, this week knocking Olivia Rodrigo off the No.1 spot in the Global Spotify chart, and nipping in ahead of Ed Sheeran’s big comeback single.

It hasn’t been too bad for nul-points UK entrant James Newman either. His song, Embers, is currently being used as hold music on Virgin Media’s fault line.

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>> Hmmms <<
Creep, creep, otter
 

A new Jeffrey Epstein Black Book just dropped
[The 1995-2000 edition]

Interesting piece on the secret life of SpAds
[Read on Evening Standard]

Thom Yorke has done a slow, 9 minute remix of Creep
[Listen on YouTube]

Nic Cage, on his new movie about a pig
[Read on GQ]

An informative comic about wombat’s arses
[Read on The Oatmeal]

Otter news
[See on Instagram]

An old-skool site of cat-scans
[Literally cats in scanners]

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I bought an England stationery set earlier.
It’s missing three pens.

Still Bored?
Why do all YouTubers sound the same?
[Read on Vox]

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