We know the communication from XL can be scant, but no one gave the heads up to Murdoc? Despite being a bit miffed, he gives one hell of a celebrity testimonial:
Right, Ok. Listen Gorillaz fans. I’ve had a pretty testy couple of months. Credit crunch, house prices collapsing…. I can’t seem to shift this enormous deserted ‘Kong Studios’ building that me and those other gonks have occupied for the last 8 years. And also I’ve only just got back from this whole ‘tracking Noodle down in the Underworld, and rescuing her from an eternal existence in the jaws of a 50ft soul-eating demon from Hades’ epic-type-jaunt, as what was posted in my last Bookface geek-fest thing…
That was pretty hairy, but it’s all safe now, all good. I’d love to tell you lot about it but, as usual I’ve got myself all tangled up with some turgid movie dudes who say, “Y’know keep schtum, we’ll sell the whole story to Schpeilburg”. Probably all rubbish again but let’s see.
Anyway aside from all that. Why am I back here today? Well as I said, So, I just re-surfaced from Hell, dusted all off all the burning coal, entrails, smoke, liver and sulphur from my cape and what do I find on my mantelpiece? A big, gaudy envelope with this inside:
‘To Murdoc Niccals…Blah blah blah…You are cordially invited to attend the première of the fantastic new Chinese Opera Monkey: Journey To The West at London’s most prestigious venue The Royal Opera House.’
Well, right, me and opera go together like Kylie and arse cheeks, so I thought OK. ‘Could be good. Let’s check it out…’
I’m always open to new ideas. I actually saw a very vivid performance of Wagner’s ‘Ring Cycle’ recently, but that was a part of a triple-bill including a showing of “My Big Fat Greek Orgy”, and also “Raiders of the Lost Arse” so I’m not sure any of them were strictly ‘Opera’, by the conventional definitions of the term. But the singing was pretty fantastic. And the aria in the middle brought tears to my eyes. And a strange swelling down below…
Read the rest on Gorillaz web site…