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Book reviews
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Nobody Hurt In Small Earthquake – Michael Green
Towards The End Of The Morning – Michael Frayn
A Crooked Sixpence – Murray Sayle
Monday Mourning – Kathy Reichs
The Group – Mary McCarthy
Fear And Loathing In Fitzrovia – Paul Willetts
The Daughter Of Time – Josephine Tey
The Man Who Wasn’t There: A Life Of Ernest Hemingway – Richard Bradford
The Maltese Falcon — Dashiell Hammett
Hemingway: The Postwar Years And The Posthumous Novels – Rose Marie Burwell
To Have And Have Not - Ernest Hemingway
Hemingway: a biography — Mary Dearborn
The True Gen - Denis Brian
For Whom The Bell Tolls - Ernest Hemingway
Running With Bulls — Valerie Hemingway
The Sea — John Banville
Mrs Hemingway — Naomi Wood
Saturday — Ian McEwan
Berlin Game — Len Deighton
Decline And Fall — Evelyn Waugh
The Colour — Rose Tremain
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Film reviews
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Once Upon A Time In The West
Mulholland Drive
The Gentlemen
A Time To Kill
The Irishman
The Revenant
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Wednesday, 23 August 2017
If you are going to waste time, might as well waste it like this: some of those one-offs I like and you might, too
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NB The soundfiles posted here no longer worked as the method I was using was wrecked by Google revamping its sites feature. So I have found ...
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Saturday, 19 August 2017
What’s this hang-up with ‘meaning’? Might it explain by Dylan was so slow to collect his Nobel Prize. I do think it might
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NB There are soundfiles in this entry which your browser might not be able to play. I don’t think Opera does well on that score. In that cas...
Tuesday, 1 August 2017
More snaps from the past, rescued from Guy's House, that old, old renovated 16th-century cottage none of us knows much about.
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I took a week off work last week and set about clearing what we call Guy’s House of all the shite that has accumulated there over since my f...
Sunday, 23 July 2017
Old farts and why they are best avoided (at any age)
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NB I’ve noticed when later reading through a blog entry I have posted that there are literals and that sometimes a thread of thought goes aw...
Friday, 21 July 2017
There can be no going back now (or at least not without looking extremely bloody stupid)
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Just under a month ago, I began digging myself a hole – and did so in the full knowledge of what I was doing - by publicly declaring in this...
Saturday, 8 July 2017
There’s we Brits, all dull, common or garden Anglo-Saxon empiricism, and there’s the exciting adventurous French, all chic away-with-the-fairies rationalism (‘I think, therefore I shall tell you all about it a great incomprehensible length, my intellectual life, my unusual sex life, the bearing it has on my intellectual life . . .’) and when a certain kind meets another certain kind, the outcome is rarely fruitful or happy
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Years ago - 28 if you’re asking - I went with the film critic (and education correspondent) of the South Wales Echo, a film producer friend ...
Friday, 23 June 2017
How many self-delusional bullshiters populate Mother Earth? Well, I’m hoping there will soon be one fewer
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Tonight, ladies and gentlemen, I am about to dig myself a huge hole, and if I’m not careful I shall fall into it. And if I do, apart from po...
Sunday, 11 June 2017
In which I descend to thoroughly trivial matters, including the farce which British politics has become in a matter of 24 hours
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To be honest, the only reason I am writing this entry is that I was about to revert the ‘Election Special’, photo above for the original ar...
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