The 6Music dad's guide to pretending you've heard all the Mercury nominations

THE Mercury Prize is announced tomorrow, and nobody will be asking your opinion because you’re 53. Nonetheless, prepare for imaginary conversations with this guide: 

Pulp – More

A nice easy one to start with because you’ve actually heard this. Why wouldn’t you listen to something that reminds you of being 22 and thin? Music peaked with Britpop, so More is easily album of the year because Blur and Oasis haven’t released anything.

Wolf Alice – The Clearing

Their fourth nomination without a win, so clearly what the Mercury judges put on when they’ve got guests round but aren’t really that into. Safe to say they’ve lost their edge, as it’s unlikely anyone will say ‘What do you mean?’ when you say ‘They’ve lost their edge.’

Sam Fender – People Watching

Listen, we all like Bruce Springsteen but there’s no need to try and make a career out of it. And frankly he’s a bit too good-looking to win. Ideally all serious artists should look like Tom Waits so nobody will accuse you of only being into them for the image.

PinkPantheress – Fancy That

Feel free to pour scorn all over this sample-heavy, twenty minute ‘mixtape’. The Mercury panel are just trying to be down with the kids and it’s pathetic. Your disdain definitely doesn’t stem from being worried you’ll be accused of fancying her.

Pa Salieu – Afrikan Alien

Disparaging modern hip hop is your brand, but without sounding middle-aged and insular. That’s a risk here so make a big deal about loving the afrobeat elements of this record; a genre you’ve been into since Vampire Weekend invented it.

Martin Carthy – Transform Me Then Into a Fish

Too tedious to listen to, so talk up the importance of the artist. Make clear that you’re aware that this 84-year-old was a direct influence on the young Bob Dylan. ‘It’s effectively a lifetime achievement award,’ you would say if the office’s Gen Z intern asked.

CMAT – Euro-Country

Talk about how she builds on the country/pop crossover popularised by Beyonce last year but filters it through a European lens, and don’t admit you got all that just from the title.

Joe Webb – Hamstrings & Hurricanes

Tell people this is one of your favourite jazz albums of the last decade. It wouldn’t be a lie, would it? For extra points, claim you can hear that Webb is playing the piano in Welsh and feign surprise that others can’t.

Jacob Alon – In Limerence

Start by admitting that their gentle folk is genuinely lovely. Then point out that the trouble with anything that reminds you a bit of Nick Drake is eventually you stop it and put Nick Drake on. Then recite everything you learned about Nick Drake from July’s issue of Uncut.

FKA Twigs – Eusexua

Yeah, you really dig the skittering rhythms of tracks like Perfect Stranger. And there’s undeniably a pure kind of joy to be found in the album’s repetitive trance-like beats. She’s an extremely attractive former model? You hadn’t noticed, you lie unconvincingly.

Fontaines DC – Romance

This is awkward; actual proper guitar music that you should have been keeping up with. God, you’re old. Anyway, just say that their authenticity shines through and they might be the real deal, but you’re reserving judgement. Got away with it.

Emma-Jean Thackray – Weirdo

You really respect the craft and the fact that she recorded it completely on her own. However, because it’s borne out of grief, you find it too harrowing to listen to. After all, you did recently lose someone. Nobody has to know it was your daughter’s goldfish.

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How to get ripped without giving up booze: Pete Hegseth's high-alcohol workout

ANYONE else sick of gym bros saying you need to give up booze to get shredded? I’ve made heavy drinking part of my workout and I’m fitter than a Navy SEAL. You can be too: 

Carry a keg around with you

Lifting a glass is easy, even for gays, but health-conscious people like me carry around a keg of beer at all times. It’s great for upper-body strength, and vital when you’ve got the DTs before telling five-star generals they’re obese losers with no self-discipline.

Find exercises you can pair with a drink

Most gyms have a chest press machine, but I prefer dumbbell curls because they leave your other hand free to hold a martini. Just find out what works for you. My personal basic workout routine is: eight sit-ups, eight pull-ups, eight vodkas. Repeat. Sometimes I get so into the zone I have to be carried home.

Remember, falling over is exercise

The effort required to get up after collapsing in a blackout combines squat thrusts, lunges and press-ups in one killer exercise I call the ‘power fall’. How can I have a problem, as my bitch of a wife claims, when giving myself this demanding all-body workout? And projectile vomiting? Really crunches those abs.

Drink through the pain barrier

Being anaesthetised by alcohol pushes you through the exercise pain barrier. While other guys quit after 20 bench presses, you can do insane numbers like 200 because you don’t even hear your body screaming ‘STOP!’ Also your counting might be a little off.

Swap out protein shakes for Baileys

Same texture, same effect on building muscle mass. Also works with a Mississippi Mudslide, probably, I’m not some pussy libtard college professor who does Google searches. Ladies love Baileys too, which makes a great conversational icebreaker when I’m trying to f**k up yet another marriage.

Always carry a bottle

Any personal trainer will tell you to stay hydrated. I do it with bourbon, which takes the tedium out of always lifting shit. I’d recommend investing in an $45 Trump water bottle from the official Trump Store, because despite all my macho bullshit I am a sickening little suck-up.

Exercise with your dick out

There isn’t a specific muscle-building purpose to this, it’s just the sort of weird macho jock thing I like to do when I’m shitfaced. I also shout ‘HURR!’ every time I complete a bicep curl or deadlift, and every fifth one I hurl.