Daily Archives: February 13, 2010

Great news – baby P torturer Stephen Barker scarred for life in scalding attack in prison!

stephenbarker2This news has made my weekend, and I know it will yours too…

Evil sadist Stephen Barker - his reputation and name now precede him so there is no need to tell you what he is in prison for – has been attacked again by another inmate in Wakefield prison, West Yorkshire. This bastard is a marked man in the high security installation so hated is he by other prisoners for what he did to that beautiful little boy.

A mixture of sugar and boiling water, known as napalm in prison circles, was thrown deliberately at him and he is reported to have suffered scarring for life to his face and arms. This creature, who got off on putting little Peter Connolly through so much agony and suffering before finally landing the punch that killed him, screamed in agony himself as the scalding mixture seared into his flesh. Here is what a prison source reported on the incident

“To say Barker is disliked is an understatement – he is reviled. The other inmates all hate him with a passion. When Barker came here everyone knew what he had done to Baby P. Your card is marked if you have a crime against your name concerning kids. After the attack everyone was in good spirits, knowing someone had hurt Barker. The guy who did it will be getting applauded everywhere he goes now.”

A nice dose of his own medicine for this vile piece of scum – how do you like a bit of excruciating pain for a change you monster…it is called karma.

So you see dear reader, there IS a Santa Claus…

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I love opera – so why does Popstar to Operastar make me cringe…? well, the miming for a start…

Opera_singer_6It’s strange because this is the sort of show that I should really like – I very much enjoyed Maestro a couple of years back, but this series just does not do it for me. That is not to say it is a poor production though because it has proved very popular with the masses and has certainly introduced the world of opera to a whole new audience – for that I would put it down to the celebrity contestants rather than the music itself.

I tuned in to the very first episode and saw that it was being hosted by Myleene Klass (turn-off number one for me…) and, surprisingly, a gardening show host Alan Titchmarsh. Myleene plays the piano and Alan tells people how to dig up weeds…then the judges. Katherine Jenkins - a pretty face that sings nicely, she is not an opera singer and has yet to prove herself to make the crossover successfully. Then the worst aspect of all – Meatloaf. Cannot stand him, never could, never will – loud-mouthed, over-bearing, over-opinionated and arrogant – and that’s just a short list of what I think of him. Laurence llewyeln Bowen - he is not a singer but seems to be the only person with any ability to appraise talent. I’ve never heard of the Italian fellow so cannot comment on him.

I tuned in for quick snatches here and there over the past weeks but decided last night to catch a semi-final and what I saw just amazed me. All the contestants were MIMING! I have seen enough live opera performed to know what a singer looks like physically when they sing those arduous arias, they are like mammoth exercises in endurance and I did not see one single diaphram move in any of those songs. The most blatant of this was the ‘performance’ by Darius Campbell; he ‘sang’ the famous Champagne Aria from Don Giovanni ‘Fin ch’han dal vino ‘. The most amazing aspect of this is that he managed it without his larynx moving at all ( a dead give-away where men are concerned…), and not being one tiny bit out of breath at the finish despite completing choreographed movements throughout the piece. I have seen the great Samuel Ramey perform this aria and if HE has a heaving chest at the last note then Darius could at least have looked as though he had raised a bead of sweat! this brought out some morbid curiosity in me so I decided to watch the following contestants to see if they too were faking it. And they were. Bernie Nolan’s ribcage never moved, neither did Marcella Detroit’s although they certainly outdid themselves with excessive facial expressions and contorted throat muscles…not good enough girls – it was a dead give-away.

Of course I am now belatedly hooked, watching these people fooling the public with pre-recorded efforts…surely I am not the only person to have noticed this…?

Down to the right is a clip of Bryn Terfel performing ‘Fin ch’han Dal Vino’ - note the amount of work in his facial muscles alone…not a convincing effort at all Darius.

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