| Kele Okereke You are 51% sane and 68% sincere! |
| King of the NME 2005 "Saviours of Rock" club and nicest of those nice, take-home-to-yer-mum-able, young boys from Bloc Party, Kele is quiet and humble as pie on the interview couch and a ball-tearing vocal WMD behind a microphone. His cryptic lyrics mask a very normal, nice, well-adjusted, not very angry young man, with a peculiar talent for sparse, evocative writing. He'd rather make his mum a cup of tea than snort lines in a smoky club, but at the same time, he is a rock monster - living, breathing, howling proof that you don't have to be deeply and irrevocably fucked up to appreciate the Pixies and the Cure. Why is he a wanker? Just because there are so many angry young men out there with talent and guitars, stuck in garages, jealous as allgetout, because they didn't get handpicked by Alex Kapranos to support Franz. In other words, he's a jammy bastard. And he's - splutter - nice. |
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Wednesday, January 11, 2006
OKCupid! The Which Indie Wanker Are You? Test
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