Eddie Valiant: You don't know how hard it is being a man looking at a woman looking the way you do. Jessica Rabbit: I'm not bad. I'm just drawn that way Jessica Rabbit - Roger's smoking hot wife in 'Who Framed Roger Rabbit' - so sensual that even though just a cartoon, men could not resist her. So what ...
Review – Tinker Tailor Soldier Spy.
My hand has been forced. I must divert from my usual flowery nonsense to write what will probably seem to be a rather scathing attack on the recent release: Tinker Tailor, Soldier Spy (TTSS). While I am no professional film critic, I do watch more films than your average 22 year old, I studied Spy ...
Letter to Juliet: 1 Year Later
Dear Jules, One year ago I wrote you a letter, a beautiful letter - it must have been because your darling secretaries gave me a prize for it! I have always been something of a poet, I love words, and that arresting power they have over your feelings. I suppose mine captivated you like a heady ...
Authonomy (Harper Collins) Guest Blog
'You may have noticed a new face nosing around authonomy: our fantastic intern, Sarah Alexandra George, has been getting to grips with the books, the site, and the community. Here are her thoughts on plugging, self-promotion and pointless pestering.' http://blog.authonomy.com/2011/07/guest-blog-when-do-shameless-plugs-make.html
Joseph Marinus
'There was a time when the poet could be met within the public square and conversed with.' Charles Dickens I don't usually write diary-esque entries here, but last night I was so inspired, I felt I had to share with anyone who might read this the wonderful existence of Joseph Marinus. When walking through the dark, ...
Ramblings to Juliet
Cara Giulietta, You asked me to send you some more pages of dreams, thoughts and considerations… it’s not so easy. The words only flow when the tears flow from my eyes and the pain seeps from my heart. So I write to you now, sad and lost, using these words as a healing balm to soothe ...
Letter to Juliet
Cara Giulietta, Optimist, idealist, romantic? How can I describe my soul in a word, or even a collection of words and get you to understand me – c’est pas possible. But I touched people like notes drifting dreamily from the strings of a harp, never quite sure if I was for real. A dreamer? Certainly, everything ...