Monthly Archives: December 2015

Small gestures can make me massively judgemental. Casual discarding of your chocolate wrapper on the pavement makes me rapidly sketch a psychological profile of your stinking humanity. If you cluster around a train door in the platform and nudge on … Continue reading →

Not sure why I have written this. I think because part of what this is all about was broadcast yesterday. What is still remembered will sooner or later become a story. This may be too soon.  After someone dies, there can be … Continue reading →

As Michael Legge and I have discovered when recording Vitriola, describing why you like music is tricky. It is so much easier to describe why you hate, something juts out. Your horror or disdain may be generated by banal lyrics, … Continue reading →

Increasingly, 21st century print media only seems to cover culture we all know about. The revelatory is increasing marginalised or disposed of all together in case those pages opposite are not alluring enough for advertisers. It is sad, but unsurprising, … Continue reading →

I was asked to write a story inspired by general relativity. I struggled. This is the end result. It was broadcast on Radio 4, but seems to be missing the first few lines. So here is the story as written. … Continue reading →