It seems as if we’ve been blessed with quite a few bumper plum seasons in a row. Or is it my imagination? The other weekend I visited my dad, who has a large garden on the outskirts of Cambridge. There is one particular tree in the garden that I’ve known since I was a boy, [...]
Well now, I can’t have a blog and not mention the riots and looting that have overtaken parts of London and elsewhere in the past week. It is of course the primary topic of conversation, obsessing our private lives, as Auden would have said. On Monday of this week, there was a definite whiff of [...]
Everyone needs an editor, commented a friend the other day, having read my first couple of posts to this blog. I am used to candour from this particular individual, but I must admit, his comment took me down a peg or two. And there was I, an experienced sub-editor, thinking I didn’t have much to [...]
One of the more memorable lines from Blackadder Goes Forth, the comedy series set against the backdrop of the Western Front and life in the trenches, was uttered by the inimitable Rik Mayall, playing the arrogant, over-the-top flying-ace Lord Flashheart: “Just because I can give multiple orgasms to the furniture just by sitting on it, [...]
With Rupert Murdoch in the capital attempting to manage the fabulously escalating scandal afflicting his media empire, I came across a fascinating entry on the BBC blog of Adam Curtis, the producer who brought us the documentary series The Power of Nightmares and The Century of the Self. The ironically titled ‘Rupert Murdoch: A Portrait [...]