We love questions. The act of questioning is both an act of uncertainty, and a declaration of intent. The more metaphorical, the more unnerving, the ‘bigger’ the question, the more we desperately demand an answer to it. But then the... Continue Reading →
As much as we want to play it cool, we find ourselves occasionally coming across figures whose influence is undeniable. What better person than this as an example, and what better time to be uncool about film-making than now. Many... Continue Reading →
Low sax lounge man drapes in past Saturday morning and into cello twanging evening before sitting down on my sofa and offering me a drink. I say I don’t want one, and that the best ones in the flat have... Continue Reading →



