23 thoughts on “Thom Yorke

  1. The only problem with this site, it’s introduced me to a whole new pantheon of cunt’s I never knew existed, and I would have been perfectly happy not knowing existed.

  2. Radiohead were shit.

    The Smiths of the 90s.

    Utter, utter shit music, listened to by cunts.

    • Not the best comparison I mean I hate morissey but he worked well with the smiths andy rourke’s thumping and diverse bass and johnny marr’s intricate melodies Mike Joyce’s pounding drums made that band at least a bit more interesting then depressing radiohead.
      Mr. wonkyeyes has a few decent songs but most of it is depressing suicidal drivel I’m just had it with all his stuff being declared a masterpiece thus the cunting.

  3. Fucking hell, I must be a right cunt. Lately, quite a few of those cunted I’ve been rather partial too. I love The Bends and OK Computer. Doesnt mean Thomas isn’t a cunt in person mind. I’ll hold onto that theory until all of you cunts finally realise I’m the supreme cunt of cunts.

    • I’m not trying to change anybodys opinion on the topic of their favorite bands. Hell I’m sure alot of people would hate some of the bands I like that won’t stop me from listening though. His lyrics are just a bit daft but I like fake plastic trees but alot of the other shite of his I listened to sounded suicidal mind you so does fake plastic trees to a degree.

      • Fake Plastic Trees is easily in my top 10 of all time. As the yooof would say ‘Tuuuuuuuuuuuune!’.

  4. All this Bowie shit they’ve been playing on the radio has reminded me of how bad a singer he was. And I didn’t want to be reminded.

    • Exactly bowie never had the cleanest voice out there he mostly talk-sang his lyrics he rarely sang full songs. I recently watched his shitty lets dance video and the grief jacking committee was out in full force cunts saying bowie cared so much about the australian aboriginal peoples because lets dance was considered a anti-racist song. I mean calm down you cunts bowie never solved the conflict over there he just shot a bloody video with a few drunk aboriginals.
      The grief jacking was a nauseating experience to say the least. People congratulating themselves for being fans mind you half the cunts haven’t even heard of bowie til he died. Of course I kept enraging the cunts saying he copied this artist and that style sounded like a certain song.

      • Thank God Alan Rickman died, so the media had someone else to report on instead of the lacklustre half talent Bowie. Although I would rather that Jake Bugg had died, but no-one would have noticed. Now there is a cunting for another day

      • Can’t say I was a huge fan but I liked his off putting demeanor the way he acted it’s like he didn’t want to be there (acting). He probably got into acting by accident but he was very good in Die Hard, Robin Hood, Truly Madly Deeply and Rasputin: Dark Servant of Destiny.

        Although… Emma watson on the other hand is a absolute cunt CUNT CUNT! 14 hours after rickman died she posted a meme of alan rickman pushing her feminist agenda even if it was true that he was in favor of feminism(doubt it). Its still rude as hell to push your agenda after someone you knows dies and if thats not bad enough a day after she posts #refugeesWelcome I’m guessing she didn’t get the memo but there was a mass rape and violent assault in cologne,germany a week before. Not only that but rape, violence, journalists getting spit on and robbed in the camps she should live in caliais for awhile if its so safe the stupid posh bint.

      • Great scott looks like the site is designed by a Dyslexic monkey… I like it but that dog of his looks a bit deadish. Truly Madly Deeply was pretty good don’t think I’d call it a favorite though liked rickmans dark deadpan humour.

  5. Besides, what is this bollocks nowadays when folks called Thomas use the diminutive ‘Thom’ instead of Tom. Pretentious twats – ith it becauth they all have Lithps? They are all at it the cunthth.

    • Nearly as bad as Ralph Fiennes, pronounced RAYF

      Pompous cunt, when you see his full name it’s obvious he is a pretentious prick:
      Ralph Nathaniel Twisleton-Wykeham-Fiennes

      Guaranteed arse bandit

      • Apparently we’ve all been bamboozled then by Bendydick Cuminmysnatch, haughty pompous school faggots, he’s a complete cunt.
        Same goes for all those Beechams who insist on spelling it Beauchamp, tofu arsed tits who live off quinoa (keenwha is the Islington pronunciation my arsey daughter says, and she lives off that green snot on toast shit). I find it hilarious that these morons live off peasant food, steam their boxes and send their kids to Jesuit schools so they can be sacramentally felched at such an impressionable age. Bring back the cane, or zyklon b and the world would be far more tolerable. Superfoods – super shit and sprue-inducing bollocks. All cuntable.

  6. Saw them in 2000 in Copenhagen.

    They were shit. an hour and a half of prog rock guitar wank and none of the riff driven belters from Pablo Honey.

    You would have to pay me to listen to Thom Yorke or Radiohead these days.

    • I wouldn’t consider radiohead to be prog rock its alternative rock/indie rock at best,even the most pretentious prog rock is leaps and bounds compared to radiohead. Saying Pablo honey is their best album is a good way to troll their fans cause it was their sellout album. They were labeled British Nirvana by the press because of that album

      • I would consider Radiohead to be
        shit rock,
        new wave garbage,
        experimental crap,
        proto-feces,
        industrial-toilet,

        basically

        fucking whiny wank

      • The only Radiodead Muzak I ever heard was some shit that included the ondes martenot (a frog electronic shit box used by the bird- fucking catholic composer Messiaen. Even his name sounds like a skin disease syndrome.) and my God was that misery incarnate. The sort of track you might want after you’ve been told your house has been destroyed by a rogue drone whilst all your kids were simultaneously buggered ‘Eau de Cologne’ style watching new year fireworks. Unimaginably depressing and wrist-slitting offal. Mind you, one mustn’t jump to conclusions must one.

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