...terminal...

ARRIVALS

bingbong

The belowpromised fisking is running late. This is partly because i'm trying to be all positive and sunny about things and not snarly and negative, and partly because i can't be arsed to trawl through right-wing websites to hunt down sources. i'm sure i'll get round to it next time i'm feeling masochistic.

bingbong

On the other hand, imminentish is the arrival of a piece on the theatre and commodity fetishism through the prism of Brecht. And some other stuff i haven't figured out yet. persons unknown: where obscure performance theory and Marxist economics collide! i bet you can't wait...

DEPARTURES

bingbong

George Hunka is back. And this time he's Redux! (i can't help but hope for The Arcades Project: The Director's Cut, in which Andrew Field gets to say what he really wanted to before the studio made him put in an explanatory voiceover.) This is good news! Go there! Sadly, but totally understandably, he's decided that a comments section is simply not worth the hassle anymore. Thankfully, persons unknown is flying below the radar of the kind of people who might want to ruin it for everyone else (read - has a readership of you, me and my girlfriend) and so has thus far avoided The Tragedy of The Comments.

bingbong

Yes, that was a convoluted economics pun. Sometimes i even disappoint myself!

bingbong

In common with Andrew Haydon, i demand that you head on over to I Am The Movies where you'll find, like, totally the best film reviews ever, and leave comments begging for more. That way Lily might write some more, and then we can all be happy.

bingbong

What's that? You're a fan of analytic philosophy mixed with jokes and argumentativeness and things about books? Well then, why not pop your webhead into Ed Lake's fabulous Incorrectamundo.

bingbong

Also also, Dan Bye, if you're reading this, we want more. Your public awaits...

bingbong

Also also also, i've just discovered Ben Ellis. i like...

Department of Oh For Fuck's Sake

or how the internet broke thought and why won't those nasty theatre types stage plays that are mean about musslimsses?



the latter of which is going to be subjected to a good hard fisking when i get round to it.