I'm sure you will be happy to hear that there are no longer any dots on my monitor. Yes, the fucker is fixed.

Went to see some art rock last night. Exercises In Distance are a bunch of people from almost famous Melbourne bands who play a slow, muddy, mostly instrumental set of art. Cello, guitars, computers, recorders (both tape and the recorder whistle thing you had to learn at school) and drums are played in a most dreamy way. Lovely, except a few punters complained that the music made them feel a bit drowsy. "Do you practise at home?" I asked one of the band members, "because you would probably get neighbours banging on your door, yelling, COULD YOU TURN IT UP A BIT, I'M TRYING TO GET SOME SLEEP HERE!" I'll get my coat....