Stubbornly refusing to take a hint, Paul and Steve return after a 6 month break (due to technical reasons) with exactly the same mix of inspired banter (clumsy exchanges), sparkling humour (rubbish jokes) and terrible music (super indie) as before. Behold and marvel at the mighty (less than mighty) return of Idiot Radio.

Musical hibernation complete, Stroka11 shys away from the daylight and wishes it had curled up for longer. The usual plundering of things that other people have unearthed, a few late minute changes to avoid charges of plargarism and the standard level of ineptness on links that is the hallmark of SrokaSounds.

Full of the joys of Spring. Starts by chasing away the mind harpies with a little help from the Fall and ends with an overdose. And sandwiched between, a bit of royalty, unashamed profanity and the best love song you'll ever hear...

Something to blow the cobwebs away. From the sublime to the downright unpleasant, it's Cold Citrus 17 - recorded when it was very bloody cold...

With all the predictability of that friend whose number you deleted from your mobile phone, Paul & Steve are back, nagging you to listen to their show, based merely on the promise of some good music, an interview with a top comics professional and all the beer you can possibly drink. (nb - one or more of these may be lies)

Bizarre vocals, irritating endings, tortuous lyrics, tenuous links and a bit of groaning and incidental squawking for good measure. Welcome to the hell that is January on SrokaSounds.

After much thought on where to take this podcast next after a year of playing at being a music DJ I decided to stop thinking about it so much and just get on with playing at being a music DJ.

We shuffle into the new year with 15 tunes to lift the spirits, only to drop them from a great height. Listen in reverse order to avoid this. Oh and there's this singing redwood tree...

Two Christmas tunes, one of the best covers I've heard in ages and, somewhere in the middle, a whole 25 minutes without me wittering on...

Tis the season of goodwill to all men, and as there's nothing on the telly (as usual) Steve & Paul invite you to the Idiot Grotto where they'll crack you a walnut, cut you a piece of pork pie, and pour you a glass of Egg Nog, all to the harmonious accompaniment of glorious wooden bells. Happy Christmas !