Monthly Archives: September 2005
Terrorists! Stay away from public transport, if that’s all right. Haven’t we already suffered enough? Come, friendly bombs, and fall on cars, Toyotas, Fords and Jaguars, On grinning grilles and fat bull-bars: Land heavy, pray! Come, bombs and blow to … Continue reading
From what I can see in (the first few pages of) last week’s issue, there’s a template for headlines in New Media Age. It lets the writers build attention-underwhelming wordinesses using a construction of “business verbs noun (typically an optional … Continue reading
Stuck at home this weekend, while K. has gone to Cardiff to, among other things, organise the wedding. I’d got as far as getting on the bus to Oxford and the train station when she convinced me I ought to … Continue reading
Simon Wiesenthal, so good they obitted him twice.
‘For a year after [Howard’s] death, Vidal barely ate. “I became anorexic.” I am so surprised that we sit for a moment in silence. How did he pull out of it? He smiles, witheringly. “I ate something.”’
That’s what I like to hear – some original ideas! Any word count is fine by me, as long as it is relevant and coherent of course! Oh. OK. I’ll cut out the rant about how democratization of the internet … Continue reading