I've lost my well-documented antipathy towards Paul Weller now. ("If it was any other line of business I'd punch the cunt out," Paul Weller on Everett True.)
Now, listen up. I'm a massive fan of Amy Winehouse. I'm an (ahem) slightly less massive fan of Weller. I'm an even slightly less massive fan of Jools Holland and his bleedin' boogie-woogie orchestra. But really, whatever anyone's merits, this is plain embarrassing - the sort of bluesy rock jam that even The Racounteurs might think twice before launching into. I said 'might'.
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