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Please don't use the subjunctive. You are not a pirate. It is not cute.
oooh, what was your take?
February 1, 2026 at 10:37 PM
But why? Are you shocked by it? What bits shock you? (If you can bring yourself to talk about them that is! )
February 1, 2026 at 10:30 PM
Great clip. I think you need a gay eye to make a film like that.
February 1, 2026 at 12:55 PM
Therapy kills the creativity and makes you a better person. Kind of modern Faustian pact in reverse. Peter Schaffer and Dr Dyson were really onto something.
February 1, 2026 at 12:20 AM
It's a really good article. I can't get *indignant* about it ( I often feel I should ) coz I frankly feel way way way beyond *indignation* these days. What's nice about it its this kind of tapestry of tiny infinite connections which weave a culture together: even if the culture is nauseating.
January 31, 2026 at 11:55 AM
I actually feel sorry for anyone with the surname Money Coutts because as soon as they walk into a room all I'd see was a cash machine.
January 31, 2026 at 11:44 AM
Dirty fucker was obviously up to his eyeballs in it.
January 30, 2026 at 8:05 PM
Haneke ( not you🙃)
January 30, 2026 at 7:28 PM
She went out as would have wanted, upstaging Melinia! 😘
January 30, 2026 at 6:52 PM
Brief Sausage
January 29, 2026 at 11:26 PM
fanks rose, it was a very very long time ago🙏🙂
January 29, 2026 at 11:38 AM
I fed a bun to an elephant at London Zoo. The power of the suction of their trunks is quite something! Like a vacuum cleaner!
January 29, 2026 at 10:25 AM
In the Wild Swans At Coole the thoroughly dead WB Yeats muses on such questions of time and mortality and comes to the conclusion that being, if not strict personal identity is both annihilated and mysteriously preserved by death.
January 28, 2026 at 7:37 PM
Well, I for one am very glad you did! It's perfect for what I'm working on! Another synchronitous visit.
January 28, 2026 at 3:04 PM
In the 1960s you walk into your ad agency in the morning, come up with that, take an early long, boozy lunch at your club, taxi home to Hampstead to work thru afternoon with booze on your novel; about the existential problems of people with enormous salaries. Evening, marital rows & more booze.
January 27, 2026 at 11:56 PM
Fascinating the Milius end to Apocalypse Now😁
January 27, 2026 at 6:00 PM
She's so sweet. Terrific sense of humour too
January 27, 2026 at 12:28 PM
Current telly crush
January 27, 2026 at 12:26 PM
Farts like this are rarely innocent, they are a demarcation of territory.
January 27, 2026 at 9:47 AM
David put everything into that store, and it's in the middle of nowhere. Like some kind of retail god.
January 27, 2026 at 9:20 AM
piano piano si va lontano
January 26, 2026 at 11:31 PM
Only now it's filmed in granular detail, and our pop stars are moral pigmies.
January 25, 2026 at 12:24 PM