
So I’ve been working with a local (to me) hip-hop crew called The Parish Council, who have a keen interest in all things Forest via their chairman Grandmaster Rupert, a long-time supporter and My Forest member.
They’ve been putting together a project documenting “important parish matters” across Northamptonshire — pubs, potholes, village rivalries, canal towpaths, the usual — and naturally that eventually led to a track about making the trip up to the City Ground on a cold midweek night.
The result is their first release: “Blind Optimism (Mist From The Trent)”, from their forthcoming EP Optimism Under Review.
It’s basically a boom-bap hip-hop record about the familiar Forest experience: heading north full of belief, standing in the Trent End mist under the floodlights, and convincing yourself that this might finally be the night everything comes together.
Anyway, I thought some of you might appreciate it.
Let me know what you think.
by soulmonkeylove
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What in the We Are Charlie Kirk is this
Weird club
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say but nothing comes out when they move their lips just a bunch of gibberish and motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dyche.