I love the "shreds" phenomenon, where good performances are carefully ruined. Shredding fullfils me in several ways, both as anti-art, and perverse appreciation. Distorting expectations, shreds mock both skillful artists and their worshipping audiences; if it's done well, meaning, with sensitivity to the original, it can be side-splittingly funny and cause me to cry tears of laughter. This Kraftwerk Shreds is a beautiful case in point.
Four years ago in 2006 I wrote this song and made this video for Mr John Otto Cleese to coincide with the World Cup. You know - THE World Cup - the FIFA World Cup. Football. The game played with the feet. By the whole world.
Didn't do too badly. Astonishingly, now England are playing Germany, we're even shifting some more copies of this neatly non-xenophobic number. iTunes: http://bit.ly/dontmentionthewar
Song written by Dean Whitbread, Ashley Slater. Oh yes, and John Cleese nabbed himself a credit too.
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