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Considering the fact that Beat Motel is a zine podcast, we don’t talk about zines enough. This episode fixes that with aplomb; not only do we spend most of the episode talking about zines, our guest publishes one of the finest zines to come out of a town that people think is in America, but that is actually in Lincolnshire.

Our guest for this episode is the marvellous Marv Gadgie, an ardent fan of thrash, weaver of magical tales and all-around good sort of cove. Dive into this episode if you have a love of zines, d-beat bands and if you were once a child. In fact, I can’t think of any reason anyone with a pulse wouldn’t enjoy this episode.

We’ve even used AI to adapt a well-known song to accompany this zine-related episode, but we can’t afford the licencing and aren’t musically talented enough to perform it for you. So you’ll have to sing it yourself. Please send in recordings of yourself doing just that.

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The punk rock ones, sung to the tune of ‘The Young Ones’ by Cliff Richard and The Shadows

The punk rock ones

Darling, we’re the punk rock ones

And punk rockers

Shouldn’t be afraid

To live, love

With zines in our hands

‘Cause we may not be the punk rock ones

For a too-long

Why wait for another zine?

‘Cause tomorrow

Marv Gadgie might share a scene

From Guisborough tales

Of his childhood so keen

With memories so sharp

And stories so clean

Once in every gig night

Comes a riff like this

Oh, I read you, and you read me

In Marv’s zine, can’t you see?

Punk dreams

Inked on zines together

And punk hearts

Shouldn’t be afraid

And someday

When the gig is done

Darling, then we’ll share with the new punks

Our favourite song

Once in every mosh pit

Comes a jump like this

Oh, I moshed with you and you with me

In Guisborough’s memory, can’t you see?

Punk dreams

Penned in hilarious tales

And punk hearts

With Marv Gadgie’s details

And some day

While the stories have grown

Darling, we’ll show the new punks

Marv’s Guisborough zone

The punk rock ones

Darling, we’re the punk rock ones

The punk rock ones

Darling, we’re the punk rock ones