The whole business of the comments of Aidan Burley MP on Twitter decrying the praised-to-the-rooftops 2012 Olympic opening ceremony staged by Trainspotting director Danny Boyle as “leftie multicultural crap” are obviously preposterous. Surely even the most hardened cynic would have melted at the spectacular display. Both that and the tremendous goodwill displayed at the torch ceremonies have turned attititudes around. The example, lamentable though it is, has arrived just in time to get a mention in a paragraph of my next book. Here is an exclusive sneak preview:
…In 2012 the “misunderstood” tweet of Aidan Burley MP at the Olympics “Bring back red arrows (sic), Shakespeare and the Stones!” rendered him even more ridiculous as rhythm and blues, which is the essence of the Rolling Stones sound, is intrinsically multicultural, rooted in black America. As Philip Norman (2002:33) describes music was their escape route from suburbia before they adopted their now familiar stage personas: “Mike [sic] Jagger listened to Muddy Waters, Jimmy Reed, Howlin’ Wolf, giants of the urban blues with heart-shivering voices, calling and answering their virtuoso guitars, that could change the view beyond the lace curtains from Kentish suburbia to the dark and windy canyons along Chicago’s Lake Shore Drive.”
The music emerging from contemporary suburbia continues to be moulded by multi-ethnicity..
It then goes on to talk about grime and dubstep from Croydon. The Stones were from Dartford, Kent where there is now a Mick Jagger arts centre and Sir Mick, as he now is, is also patron-funder of the Red Rooster project to encourage local primary school children to take up playing musical instruments. They played their first gig 50 years ago in suburban Ealing.
As for the idiotic MP as Phillip Schofield @Schofe (hardly a dangerous radical) tweeted to his 1.72million followers:
oh dear @AidanBurleyMP what an arse!
It was retweeted 652 times at last count.

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July 30, 2012 at 11:59 pm
George
The Olympic Opening night confirmed to the world just how quirky we are – a great national asset, and if we didn’t have a right plonker somehow we would be all the poorer for it.
Pity we don’t have another quirky custom where we can strangle extremely stupid MPs