Fear, Guilt & Agriculture

Keith Inwood is a man of the world and moving things around it. Himself across the earth, freight across the sea, and discs through the air. He is the founder of RPM discs, and alongside Jackson they revolutionize the sport one revolution at a time. Today on the pod, Keith and Oscar talk about his early life, entomology, the fascinating ins and outs of freight lines. One for the DG heads. TTFI!

Dave Hine is a musician, producer, and student of the mind and body. Member of legendary band Missing Teeth, and half of the MurderChord. This week on the pod, Oscar and Dave chat about aggressive engineering solicitation, balancing your dopamine receptors, and the endless creative grind. Dave reckons we're all playing guitar wrong. He might be right. Tune up and TTFI!

Hayden Eastmond-Mein is a wicked smart musician, political campaigner, and family man. Today on the Pod, Hayden and Oscar get into narrowly escaping the wellington dub scene to tour with the Brunettes, his contributions to Chlöe Swarbrick's meteoric rise, and the genius economics of the Cassette #9 teapot. We loved his respect for the chronology. TTFI!

Johnny Andrews is a British ex-pat currently residing in Aotearoa. By day, Johnny [redacted]. By night, he's the host of the My Movie DNA podcast. This week on the pod Oscar and Johnny get into a childhood soundtracked by music, the leap across hemispheres, and watching more movies than a big year in bird watching. Grab a cuppa and TTFI!

Tom Tremewan is the captain of our beloved 95bFM. One of the most important cultural cornerstones in Tāmaki Makaurau. He has steered the ship through it's most tumultuous times, while maintaining it's ethos, integrity, and mana. This week on the pod, Tom and Oscar reminisce on bFMs trials and triumphs, and lampoon how sincerely we all take the top 10. 
This episode was recorded before the announcement of bFMs move off the university campus, which was to sensitive to discuss at the time.
But now that the cat is out of the bag, a round of applause, hallelujahs, and 'tuck the fuck ins' to the future of bFM!