One for the gaffer

Just for Gary, the tireless dynamo that drives Sideburn and all its offshoots. To be honest, all I want for Christmas is an ounce of my mate's energy. MP

Happy New Year

And  so another year of Sideburn has passed. It's been superb bringing it to you. No, really. It just flows out of us, no effort required. If you like this blog, which is updated at least once every single day, maybe you should try the magazine. And please be assured that we wipe off all traces of blood-splatter and eyeball before it goes in the post.
Thanks to everyone who's supported us over the past year and beyond. Long live the Independents! MP

Post coital

There's something deeply satisfying about receiving in the post the 100-page lump of loveliness that is Sideburn. Even though before I even get the mag I've read each word far more than once and seen every page half a dozen times it's all been on-screen, so it doesn't diminish the excitement I feel when I see these stamps on the back of an envelope. The blog's brill, Instagram's immediate, but they're not a proper, hands-on magazine. Get yours. MP