Groucho Mark's Emporium Of Opinion

Confession: I'm already married. To be honest, when the day actually arrived, I didn't worry for a second about the music. It came a...

This could go one of two ways. What sort of music I listen to when I'm sad really depends on what kind of sad I'm feeling. Sometimes...

Happiness is a bugger to write about, it really is. So, I'm not going to. In a startling break from established form, this is going to b...

This is going to be a tricky one, because I don't tend to listen to music when I'm angry. It's possibly the only emotional state...

My favourite album isn't really an album at all. Not the version of it I like, anyway. There was a double-album release in the mid-'...

As I said yesterday, I don't listen to a huge amount of music radio these days (I still listen to vast swathes of BBC Radio 4's outp...

I don't currently listen to a lot of radio. But when I do, this song is all over it. Admittedly, it loses something without the video. A...

I've previously mentioned the cassette tapes which my father's friend Martin used to send us when we lived in Africa. I can still re...

OK, I know this is two days in a row with my '30 Days...' post being a bit on the brief side. But if you'll excuse the glibness....

I've already written the best end of 2,000 words for this blog tonight, so this is going to be a short one. I've not got a lot to sa...