Saturday, 10 January 2009
if, as at least one review i have seen does, you conflate the entire film itself with some of the callous politics displayed in the film, you may be disappointed.
on the other hand, if you're looking for a smart, pretty sharp counterterrorism movie and are down for some lean performances, you should stroll up.
Friday, 9 January 2009
Matthew Lewis has now apologised "unreservedly" to the McCanns. He was expelled from the party after telling friends of his New Year party exploits.
what do they teach them at these schools?
so, here's a sprinkling of some of the rest (as earlier, some of the following films are older than 2008, but generally by a year or two at most, and i saw them last year at the pictures in one of about four countries in a first-run capacity, so i think it's fair enough to be a bit loose with criteria).
this post promises* to descend, invariably, into a list of absolutely all first-runs i saw last year.
Juno.
how did they get this so right? Michael Cera, you're a star.
and you, too, young lady.
Juno's dad was once a white supremacist gang leader in homoerotic prison show 'Oz'. marvelous. one of the finest (and just so) film soundtracks since Into the Wild (which was similarly fab in both songs, and as moving picture).
Caramel.
there were a few strands running through this film, with perhaps the most affecting being a middle-aged woman whose courting attempts were continually undermined by her frail, older sister. one of the women at the salon hadn't yet come out and that was handled quite nicely. (the epilation of the title was shown, wonderfully, including the removal of a male cop's upper lip hair.)
Still Life.
such a profoundly different film to much of the multiplex in terms of the dignified pace at which things revealed themselves (that is to say, with no great rush at all). the overall effect was not snail, more glacier. in terms of immersing cinema possibly the experience of the year. it left you deeply shook up, and not only due to the background subject matter (a giant dam in China = flooded villages, and that is overlooking much of it).
The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford.
anticipating criticisms along the line of this was an overlong, somewhat empty exercise to some, i would note Affleck's stumbling, mumbling performance built up a sort of head of steam, a satisfying exercise in accretion. and the film looked superb, with cinematography to rival the opening pans of No Country (and, overall, beat it).
the wind rustling through prairie grass.
dies.
XXY.
intimate and deeply moving. and very sympathetic.
The Silence of Lorna.
a (slight?) drop in quality for the brothers, apparently, is the consensus (this their only one i've seen), and maybe the ending is a bit too open-ended for some, but i thought it magnificent.
they really live their locations, don't they?
The Orphanage.
like being scared. and impressed. and, then, happy.
(also, Belén Rueda is gorgeous.)
The Visitor.
meeting of cultures-different sides of the track arc, drums, the injustice of how poor people move around the world with far less ease than capital does, drums, the lovely Richard Jenkins (who was perfect in Burn After Reading), drums.
it could have been a different - and perhaps more powerful, certainly more worthy, definitely less subtle - movie if the end focus of the film hadn't rested on the successful New England professor, but his anger and concern for his immigrant friend Tarek's plight is epitomised with that subway drumming coda (plus audiences don't need spoon-feeding), and it's hard to think of a (relatively) big American movie in recent years with as finely appropriate an ending as this one. About Schmidt maybe?
(also, Hiam Abbass is gorgeous.)
The Mist.
this is already a good movie anyway, and all good movies must end.
Changeling.
Owen, thoroughly on the money. (excellent on accents.)
The Dark Knight.
even leaving aside the politics, and the fact this is a fine film with not just the incredible Ledger, but Eckhart on song too, (and Gyllenhaal and Freeman and Oldman convincing), you get car chases taking place under the Chicago El, William Fichtner as a handy banker, Batman swooping among 2IFC and the other modern redwoods of Hong Kong, and Michael Caine gets to utter the most bad ass line in the film (although aficionados would have been more pleased with the final conversation between Batman and the Joker, granted).
Vicky Cristina Barcelona.
ravishing.
i was ravished.
(also,
The Kingdom of the Crystal Skull.
Shia LaBeouf + Harrison Ford + well-executed job x Karen Allen - Ray Winstone ÷ John Hurt = Cate Blanchett (Cate has no need of brackets).
My Brother is an Only Child.
unfortunately i missed The Baader-Meinhof Complex (and Garage, while we're at it), but this also had reds holding guns. a bit of a looker concerning the two brothers with differing political outlooks coming of age in 70's Italy, yet by turns funny, laugh aloud funny, and then seriously beautiful (an in-film concert, for one), with some breath-catching scenes, and quite a finish, too.
The Yacoubian Building.
huge (practically epic) Cairene soap - i have not read the novel from which it was taken - with a bit of everything thrown in, including a lot of humanity (and humanity), plus a useful reminder that Hosni Mubarak tortures, persecutes, extinguishes, harasses, cracks down and detains on a whim.
Burn After Reading.
more typical Coens (including casting) after the singular No Country, and classic Coen extravagance.
i am still shaking from what happened to Brad Pitt.
Clooney is lovely, isn't he?
Quantum of Solace.
i adore Daniel Craig in general, and this darker direction compared to some of the classic years of the franchise appeals (there's only so much Roger Moore you can take, although i do love Moonraker and Live and Let Die as much as the next person), whilst acknowledging the entire series has always had a wry smile up its sleeve: at least up until now.
Craig is only behind Connery already for me after two films, and he has feelings!
(that said, if we're talking sparse spy brutality, Matt Damon is the man, and i must admit my appreciation of the Damon Bourne may be tipping me further toward this Bond than he strictly deserves.)
Cloverfield.
how awesome are the parts in the subway?
call it 'smart gore'.
smart gore sounds like it could be the title of a giallo guide for Anglophones, but, hey.
The Golden Compass.
i read the trilogy and went with a friend - at his insistence - who hasn't read any of the trilogy.
he pretty much hated it, which was certainly stronger than my reaction (it didn't really warrant a strong reaction TBH).
the vaguely Fens-like settings at some point and a nice ensemble cast (not a surprise when you consider the esteem in which Philip Pullman's work is rightly held) were my highlights, and i'm glad i went, because the more time in East Anglia the better AFAIC.
(also, Dakota Blue Richards was brilliant.)
The Day the Earth Stood Still.
i was surprised by how heartfelt a tribute this was to the original (of course it has been getting a critical kicking), the message still sweet and the pic, overall, quite touching.
on an IMAX screen it packed a real punch and i am left defending Keanu's grasp of stillness in the same way that Scarlett Johansson above was either;
(a) a harder-fought pleasure/acquired taste compared to the ease with which we all enjoyed the effortless sight of Bardem and Cruz arguing in the street
(b) the weak link
(c) both of the above
posdata
the reason why i have not put any bracketed comments about my, er, views on Nadine Labaki after my Caramel paragraph are known to people who know me..
* that was the wrong word, wasn't it?
Thursday, 8 January 2009
Jim Gabour on three regular guys.
(Copyright ©2006 Northern and Shell Media Publications)
it would take the vigour of, say, a Robin Carmody or a septicisle to keep up with the many distortions that characterise the Daily Express' long-running coverage of immigrants, asylum seekers* and economic migrants taking advantage of soft touch Britain, but even lazy old me has to pause at the bobby dazzler that is their cover today.
Nick Fagge writes
Up to 200,000 migrant workers are set to lose their jobs this year as firms lay off staff in the construction, manufacturing and retail industries. But while some young single workers are expected to return home, many others are likely to stay in the UK and ask their relatives to join them.
They are keen to take advantage of Government handouts which are four times higher than in other EU states.
The average family with children can claim around £715 a week in benefits in Britain, compared with just £178 in countries such as Poland.
(though even Fagge has to note in closing that 'Last night the Home Office claimed that the number of Eastern European migrants coming to work in Britain had fallen to “its lowest level” since 2004. And the Department of Work and Pension claimed that only a small number of East Europeans had applied for jobseekers allowance and income support'.)
i fail to see what is so devastating about this.
the specific migrant residents the Express is discussing are those human beings from our fellow European countries (EU member states) who have come to the UK in the last several years, many seeking jobs.
the Polish plumber is a British taxpayer whilst working here.
immigration enriches the UK in many ways, and immigrants certainly contribute in the fiscal sense.
you may as well say UK-born-and-bred people who have the misfortune to fall out of work are costing their fellow Brits and northern Irish money when they seek unemployment assistance.
(yes, you can point out that unemployed British nationals who have lived all their life in Britain will be taking up a job in Britain the next time they enter the workforce, whereas some unemployed residents of other nationality are likely to return home at some point, but these migrants have earned - by the standards of the Express if it is honest with itself, lauding ordinary hard-working Britons as it does - the right to assistance.)
as a side-note, one factor for the disparities in welfare between the UK and Poland is that, whilst Poland in 2007 was estimated to have a PPP of US $16,200, the estimate figure for the UK that year was US $35,000
(and although i know absolutely nothing about the Polish welfare system perhaps it is fairly safe to assume there are, er, reasons in Poland's history in recent decades for that low-sounding figure)
* inevitably bogus
(via.)
Tuesday, 6 January 2009
writes Abdi Sheikh
'A prisoner found hanged in a cell was a "fit young man" months away from being eligible for parole when he apparently killed himself, an inquest heard.
Michael Bailey, 24, from Ladywood, Birmingham, was found hanged at HMP Rye Hill, Warwickshire, in March 2005.'
UN reaches villages in north-eastern DR Congo attacked by Ugandan rebels.
(copyright Getty Images, photograph is hyperlinked, via.)
Monday, 5 January 2009
Mano Ganesan, an opposition lawmaker, called on both sides "to conduct their war in a way that the civilians are not affected or punished" and asked that a group of observers from all political parties be allowed in the war zone...While the military has avoided large-scale civilian casualties in its latest offensive, reports of civilian deaths have grown in recent days.
(here.)
“They are in the process of advancing further North to take full control of the Elephant Pass area soon,” a senior military official told the Daily News.
“With the capture of Elephant Pass South the troops are now in control of the entire Jaffna lagoon.
They are in full control of the lagoon front from Pooneryn to Paranthan and Paranthan to Elephant Pass on the A-9 road,” the Brigadier added.
(here.)
an Economist leader from around November 27th was right on the button.
it's worth reading in full but the pertinent bit for this post was
Yet all three elements remain true.
the rest here.
Police have launched a murder inquiry after discovering her body in Kenbury Gardens, Camberwell, at about 1830 GMT on Sunday.'
Shakilus Townsend was attacked in Thornton Heath, in July and died in hospital the next day.'
Saturday, 3 January 2009
B92 writes "This week's stabbing of a Serb boy, and the arrest of the Gnjilane Group have added turbulence to Kosovo's poor security situation, an expert warns."
(here.)
and what of that Gnjilane group?
(monsters in the Balkans.)
"We're looking here at the arrest of a significant number of individuals, members of the so-called Gnjilane Group of the Kosovo Liberation Army suspected of kidnapping 159 Serb civilians and killing at least 51 between June-October 1999."
...
Many of the victims were killed in a boarding school in the town. They were first taken there, stripped naked, tied up, severely beaten and stabbed with knives. Parts of their bodies were cut off before they were viciously murdered.
incidentally, if you've not read de Waal's preface to his update (even if you've read the book itself previously), it's worth getting hold of.
sources include Leo Kuper on genocide, David Maybury-Lewis on the anthropology of genocide, stuff on Sudanese land law and epidemiology, and the landmark 1995 study from African Rights on the Nuba people of central Sudan (which he actually co-authored with Yoanes Ajawin).
the second part of the preface is about the origins of the Darfur crisis, 2003-4 (basically a shortened version of his history with Flint) but it's the first section concerning "Famine theory and Humanitarian Practice" that's of interest here.
de Waal discusses how, between 1991 and 2000, Ethiopia saw an average growth in GDP annually of 2.9%, a stat that obscures significant ups and downs. (during the same period, one year saw a contraction of 3.64%, whilst in other years the economy grew by up to 9.4%.)
citing Easterly, he continues, observing Macro-economic figures show that more people are plunged into poverty by an economic contraction than are lifted out of it by a comparable expansion.
he then considers an IMF paper published as Ethiopia was being ear-marked for debt relief under the HIPC programme.
(going to quote a considerable chunk now, and the initial emphases left in are his, as the text will make clear, whilst the final part of de Waal's final sentence contains my emphasis.)
Famine that Kills: Darfur, Sudan (revised edn.) Alex de Waal
The Elusive Quest for Growth: Economists' Adventures and Misadventures in the Tropics William Easterly
'The Federal Democratic Republic of Ethiopia: Joint Staff Assessment of the Poverty Reduction Strategy Paper Annual Progress Report' IMF Country Report No. 04/59 (here.)
Wednesday, 31 December 2008
(i will probably say something in the new year about near misses to this list, and about repertory in 2008.)
10. Lars and the real girl
9. Persepolis
8. Gone, baby, gone
7. Trouble the water
6. The Diving Bell and the Butterfly
5. In Bruges
4. Wall-E
3. No country for old men
2. There will be blood
1. 4 months, 3 weeks and 2 days
happy new year!
[ETA: lists, lists, lists. dear me. 9. and 7. probably under-counted anyway lbr]
i was at the pad of my oldest friend recently and saw a copy of the Uncut end of year booklet: a handsome little insert in the magazine.
i've not touched Uncut for years, although - for Kulkarni on Stevie Wonder some time ago, which i mentioned here once, and SR on the 'oceans of sound' in reggae, to name two - i remain fond of it.
the cinema and genre categories were particularly enjoyable.
so, without further ado, there follows.
The Ex, Mississippi Records, snd and beautiful on Bangles: it's Jon, here, with 25 exquisite capsules.
(writes, on Lionel Marchetti: "Because he was the only person I would reach for when I needed to scratch that musique concrete itch. There’s an itch associated with that, right?")
Jane's typically epic singles run-down has gone from 40 to 2 now, and i'll plug in specifically here, with 30 to 21.
it could have been anywhere, but, really
Fact are rolling out across everywhere: 100 best tracks, 20 best mixes, etc.
i'm going to roll on to the re-issues list, because it's such archaeology.
the best gig i saw this year was the Sparrow Quartet in Vancouver: a formidable group.
at the theatre, a bracing reading of After the Fall by Our American Theater Co. in Seattle (an Arthur Miller i had not even heard of prior, must admit).
BRISTOL PIRATE RADIO RECORDINGS
football performance attended had to be Barcelona's demolition of Valencia earlier this month. (though being among La Barra Brava toward the end of a DC United game was fun.)
pizza a toss up between a buffalo mozzarella in Milan or a slice of cheese from some Manhattan hole in the wall.
street food (i would blog about all sorts of meals but i deleted my grub blog) a toss up between a Montreal poppyseed (preferred to New York), or one of two cheesesteaks from one of two titchy Philadelphia walk-ups (one with onions).
my own sandwich: salami and leaves on rolls (meat from the Cheshire Smokehouse near Wilmslow).
food, probably carrot.
bowl food a goulash and white beer in Brooklyn.
best chowder in Galway, actually.
best Mexican outlets visited in Britain and Ireland: Mannamexico, Cambridge and Boojum, Belfast.
(though i did always like Thomasina when she was on 'Masterchef'.)
beer would be Daleside Porter from the Harrogate micro, a very good version, recently sampled on two pints at the Guy Fawkes Tavern (an old contender for urban pub of the year: gas lamps, rickety wood, tallow splats on uneven tables, dark solid stone) in York.
i was inducted into the charms of the Cardinal - hail Sam Smith's bargains in London - in Victoria, and have to note.
loveliest English cities Norwich and Cambridge.
the best pint of Guinness i had was probably in Sligo or Derry (i drank a lot of Guinness this spring in Ireland), and the most impressive American craft brewing situation was certainly in Portland.
Antwerp remains the best overall beer city visited this year.
going back to the incredible Dissensus, getting turned on to new writers (American election night was the date, and i now have theory in my head; Roberto Bolaño - thanks to Philip Mind; and history - thanks to Ollie, to mention some) and acquiring a taste for grappa (i'd had it before, but rarely) are other personal faves.
film experience probably popping my Ikiru cherry on the big screen. amazing.
(more movies later.)
an ambition next year will be to have Luka make me a coffee. the best coffee i was given this year was from a Stuttgart-bred man in Seattle who discussed dour Austrian tactics.
OH AND SPAIN WON THE EUROPEAN FOOTBALL CHAMPIONSHIP AND NADAL AND CHOF CHOF CHOF
Tuesday, 30 December 2008
I remember a story. Two fools are waiting for their kidney transplants but only one kidney is available.
The two guys thus play a game.
They each put a playing card into the other's pocket.
Whoever guesses the card in his own pocket wins.
You know I can see your card.
I think so too.
(Infernal Affairs, Andrew Lau and Alan Mak, 2002.)
Saturday, 27 December 2008
(+ A rocket apparently fired by Palestinians on Friday killed the two Palestinians aged five and 13, Palestinian medics said.)
Friday, 26 December 2008
Thursday, 25 December 2008
(as some Hullite band once sang)
for those that missed it, some highlights from Channel 4's
(1). All the nations, including those of Europe, are being harmed.
(2). It should be of no pride to the American society to say that they defend homosexuals and support it.
(3). State repression of Iran’s ethnic minorities, which have been demanding greater recognition of their cultural and political rights, has intensified in recent years.
(4). Particularly troubling are President Ahmadinejad’s choices for the powerful positions of
Minister of Interior, Mustafa Pour-Mohammadi, and Minister of Information,
Gholamhussein Mohseni Ezhei.
(5). Discrimination against women remained entrenched in law and practice.
(6). Kurdpour's brother, who lives in Sweden, said the family has been in touch with him in prison, and that when they last saw him a few days ago he had lost weight and said he had been mistreated.
(7). I've been called an orientalist and a neo-con.
(8). Here are some of the current serious human rights abuses in Iran to bear in mind
during President Ahmadinejad's visit to the UN.
(9). There have been some reactions on the fact that the Iranian authorities have chosen to execute so many people on the Christmas eve.
(10). Nineteen-year-old Mehdi Kazemi was more fortunate.
Saturday, 20 December 2008
Saturday, 13 December 2008
Friday, 12 December 2008
the fine folk at Discogs have this pretty image cap, including the Biba Kopf words on the back.
happy as a gambolling lamb.
all here
Friday, 28 November 2008
Thursday, 27 November 2008
Tuesday, 18 November 2008
Saturday, 8 November 2008
and you know what?
Toby Young is not someone i come across often, but i have this nagging doubt at the back of my mind he was mentioned somewhere else online once, in a very clear-eyed, magisterial, politically literate and morally wealthy article by some Guardian journalist.
trouble is, i can't remember the piece in question.
oh yes.
here.
USA: good, especially as libertarians - appallingly - wanting no income tax in Mass got told to do one, although less good in California on gay marriage of course
Canadian: bad, although the NDP got their first in Quebec
New Zealand: bad
Glenrothes: good
Palua: Toribiong innit
Friday, 7 November 2008
Wednesday, 5 November 2008
i'm not quite sure what it is with Jenkins and this tough-minded pose of his, throwing out his little hard jewels of insight.
he reads a bit like the National Review's David Freddoso in Grant Park last night (though that is unfair on Freddoso)
Labour isn't working, indeed
Monday, 3 November 2008
Sunday, 2 November 2008
i'm particularly glad he calls out Peter Bergen. i remember reading the article in question in the print version with mounting unease as Bergen heaped undeserved cream and candy on Lambert
+
Shannyn Sossamon
BLAM! BLAM BLAM!
BLAM BLAM BLAM!
Saturday, 1 November 2008
Inhofe believes that 9/11 was divine retribution. He believes that our Middle East policy should be based on the text of the Bible. He denies the science behind global warming. Doesn't like students. Doesn't care for poor people. Hates government. Like Jesse Helms, without the charm. We made a mistake on our "10 Worst" list: Inhofe stands alone as the worst member of Congress.
Esquire tells the time
Thursday, 30 October 2008
Tuesday, 21 October 2008
Friday, 17 October 2008
elsewhere, in their latest piece in a series they call Immigrant vs. Immigrant, the NYT also has a desperately sad article reporting from Grand Island, Nebraska, about divisions between different immigrant communities, available here.
(a little like a recent long NYT piece about food policy challenges for the next POTUSA which mentioned in the politest passing breath fundamentally unfair trade policies being driven by the wealthy world at the deliberate expense of developing economies - and should have been far more explicit on that point - there is, kindly, nobody making the point in the above report that if production was shut down for awhile for various reasons then it is, let's be frank, not the workers that are going to be particularly upset on the whole, just management. you know. if i were a gambling man, like..)
of course it is
Saturday, 11 October 2008
Friday, 10 October 2008
Whatever possessed this man to think he could enjoy a view of the river in such weather, if he were obliged like me to patrol the docks night after night he would soon find it tiresome.
The Year of the Death of Ricardo Reis, Saramago.
Tuesday, 7 October 2008
Peter Ryley debates
Monday, 29 September 2008
Hitch also has a piece in the current Vanity Fair, about their photographs. it's Hitch to a 'T' - like Paul Morley doing his Sunday Telegraph magazine gig reviews, i guess [i would say that, and have to Ollie and SR].
it's here.
as with the above piece, the closing paragraph is worth checking.
elsewhere, Eric Margolis had a column today in the Toronto Sun. it was shabby, especially the closing paragraph, which was offensive in its disingenuousness.
Wednesday, 24 September 2008
Styvn Obodoekwe, Port Harcourt.
"The city is already half-dead..Something has to be done, otherwise the city is completely dead."
Per Stafsen.
Police come at any time and arrest anybody. They pass by and harass my customers. If I say, 'Officer, you are disturbing my business,' they say, 'Don't talk or we'll arrest you.' People are afraid of the police. They don't come and eat.
Moabel Nwosu.
Professor Elias Courson, Niger Delta University.
"Their media are never going to change the no-photograph policy, so it comes down to arranging face time for her with leading haredi figures who can spread the word."
google image results for Tzipi Livni
Stewart Bell in Mahdu, Sri Lanka
Monday, 22 September 2008
Tuesday, 16 September 2008
Tuesday, 2 September 2008
[it's not been up long but at time of writing there's already a few half-baked comments, although i suppose that is about as predictable as Manchester City's continual status as vaguely comedic telenovela]
Monday, 1 September 2008
Saturday, 30 August 2008
they were supervised by a couple of Y guys.
good stuff.
it was wonderful.
a church group building on the edge of Rittenhouse Square flies a large black banner over its doorway. the message on the banner reads (something like) TORTURE IS WRONG.
+
what he said
Wednesday, 27 August 2008
Young Jeezy
["He does have a philanthropic flair that could get overlooked, considering. He let four Hurricane Katrina victims stay in his home in 2005. Last Christmas, he hosted a toy drive. This month, he rented a bowling alley and gave 350 kids school supplies."]
Sunday, 24 August 2008
Saturday, 23 August 2008
Tuesday, 12 August 2008
Tuesday, 5 August 2008
Sunday, 3 August 2008
Acid: The second paragraph said that within five days of the receipt of the letter, every woman not wearing Hijab would be disfigured with acid. "
what the Taliban Pakistan threaten in the town of Kot Addu
(hat-tip: Mick H.)
+
Claire Spencer replies to Amir Taheri
Saturday, 2 August 2008
Wednesday, 30 July 2008
Tuesday, 29 July 2008
Monday, 28 July 2008
He slipped and sank even lower. He felt himself doing it. He would have liked to talk to someone about it, perhaps to Mizzi Schinagl who also appeared in his dreams. But he felt too torpid and too dumbstruck to be able to say anything honest and truthful. So he didn't talk. And he drank.
The String of Pearls, Joseph Roth.
Friday, 25 July 2008
it's a Friday?
true.
true enough.
well, in that case, it must be about time for Baroness Tonge to chat some more shit
Wednesday, 23 July 2008
Tuesday, 22 July 2008
This is a very important day for the victims who have waited for this arrest for over a decade. It is also an important day for international justice because it clearly demonstrates that nobody is beyond the reach of the law and that sooner or later all fugitives will be brought to justice.
indictment
Saturday, 19 July 2008
Friday, 18 July 2008
"Take Liberty's recent appointment of the fashion consultant Yasmin Sewell. One of fashion's most stylish players, Sewell was head of buying at the influential Brown's boutique until last year. She is now transforming Liberty's muddled fashion floors into something sharper and more glamorous."
i did not know this [source: London Telegraph, Money section, 13/07/2008].
good on ya Sewell
don't get me wrong, i like it, you get me.
a good style, very good.
i will try and find a few things out about butter soon, and also about the manufacture of the plastic cartons or tubs that margarine comes in. i may then post the results here
(yes hold your seats for that one)
+
a lot of kids going up to Cumbria (that's in northwest England) for some festival i see
+
i got
and the kids in England break up from school for the summer. (dunno about Northern Ireland or Wales i must admit. in Scotland they have already broken up. plead ignorance on every other country on earth, to be precise about it. i'm not having a joke about being parochial here, more write what you know.)
Thursday, 17 July 2008
Wednesday, 16 July 2008
interestingly, today's Express carries a worried piece from Anna Pukas (certainly one of their finer writers; she has often been quite large-hearted for them in various corners of the world *) going on about that New Yorker cover.
clearly, she needn't look as far as Manhattan for printed material that may - intentionally or not - give comfort to unsavoury characters.
*
for the record, their environment editor, John Ingham, can sometimes be decent, and their television reviewer is actually good (his politics are nothing like the leaders of his employers: he is even-handed and humane and, gosh darn, sounds rather socially liberal). they also have some fine sports writers.
people like these are admittedly balanced out by politics editor Macer Hall (he's done some unbelievably bad pieces), the almost-beyond-parody Leo McKinstry (a common theme of my tabloid laments is how a man who can write decent books about English football can churn out some awful guff in the press, though i know that's a naïve lament, given the age-old recollections of Heffer actually being able to write full-length books in between spewing out his bile in the dailies) and the witless Patrick O'Flynn (the comment editor and chief politics writer IIRC).
P.S.
check this out for yourself but pick up the Express and go to the cartoons section where Calvin and Hobbes is about. (so too Dilbert.) every day when the cartoon appears American English references are doctored by the Express to British English ones. the most obvious has Calvin saying "mum" instead of "mom".
i don't know why they do that (well, one could hazard a few simplistic, unsatisfying guesses), but - on a small and far more benign level than some of their other handiwork - for me, this speaks volumes about the mostly crap Daily Express..
"It is funny what some people will do for a few francs a-month. I wonder what becomes of that kind when it goes up country?"
I said to him I expected to see that soon.
"So-o-o!" he exclaimed. He shuffled athwart, keeping one eye ahead vigilantly.
"Don’t be too sure," he continued.
"The other day I took up a man who hanged himself on the road. He was a Swede, too."
"Hanged himself! Why, in God’s name?" I cried.
He kept on looking out watchfully.
"Who knows? The sun too much for him, or the country perhaps."
Tuesday, 15 July 2008
Monday, 14 July 2008
the WSJ Asia has a piece about the death of Park Wang-ja, and attempts to tease out a few wider strands from this individual tragedy and crime.
The murder of its citizen by the military of a foreign power creates a diplomatic challenge for any government...
His [Lee Myung-bak] immediate reaction upon hearing of the killing Friday was to go ahead with a parliamentary speech calling for the resumption of "full dialogue between the two Koreas." Yesterday his Grand National Party called for direct talks with the North to smooth things over.
Pyongyang responded to the Lee government's low-key reaction with its usual subtlety. The President's proposal was "deceitful," it said, and the GNP's call for talks was "an intolerable insult."...
Rather, the North is demanding an apology from the South for suspending tourist traffic to Mount Kumgang in the wake of the killing.
incidentally, among all the heart-stopping Gothic, Baroque (and neo-Baroque), and more recent treasures in Antwerpen, the 1970's municipal theatre, the Stadsschouwburg, bosses the game for me.
the white poles that hold up a hangar-style roof in the plaza out the front are a remarkable usage of space and air, whether the square is deserted, or full of gobby market traders or daredevil bicyclists weaving in and out.
at night-time - even before a few bollekes - giant bird legs or a marina in the middle distance are two of the more immediate analogies..
Sunday, 13 July 2008
Thursday, 10 July 2008
The European Parliament has come up with some sensible proposals re. the plight of the marginalised in his country, at the same time as giving Italy a dressing-down.
disgustingly, Frattini claims that this appropriate slap in the face is "politically motivated and based on prejudices".
obviously, a discussion about the Italian govt and her Roma community certainly needs to include the word prejudice.
Wednesday, 9 July 2008
in other news, i have only just found out via SR (cheers Simon!) about the return of skykicking. blow me!
big up all the Aussie crew
Tuesday, 8 July 2008
Baldrick: That'll be difficult, he wrapped it round that gas lamp in the
Strand last night.
Well saddle my horse then.
What d'you think you've been eating for the last two months?
Well go out into the street and hire me a horse.
Hire you a horse? For ninepence? On Jewish New Year in the rain? A
bare fortnight after the dreaded horse plague of old London Town? With
the blacksmith's strike in its fifteenth week and the Dorset horse
fetishists fair tomorrow?