By the way, Killa Kella is a complete knob. He went bounding onto the stage with some fat bloke in a loud shirt wielding a guitar and a nerd who wished he was Pete Doherty on drums, and he was only meant to be judging. The other judges all managed to play a short set of like, 5 minutes to showcase why they were judging, but he went on for what felt like hours. At one point he told the crowd to film him on their mobiles, and then he kept stopping after what he thought was a particularly clever bit of mouth action and asking for applause. Then when the crowd started booing he put his sunglasses on and carried on.
Like I say, knob.
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