Random 2013 stuff, part whatever
Best reading, sport:
The Nightwatchman
I'd always considered Wisden a bit old
and creaky. Part of the establishment. Not without a sense of humour.
Cricket's impossible, often, even with a well developed sense of
humour. The Nightwatchman is a Wisden quarterly, full of long
articles. Varied, warm and sometimes off the wall articles.
BLISS got me the catch up set of four
for Christmas and I've just put issue one down.
Because I've finished it.
The Blizzard
MM to thank for this one. To football
what The Nightwatchman is to cricket.
I find a lot of so-called football
journalism now comprises setting out the goals and the scorers, and
writing down what the managers said in their post-match press
interviews. That may sell newspapers, but it's cheap and it's not
really worth reading.
The Blizzard's a breath of fresh air.
Worst newspaper:
The Mail
Full of spite and hate. Shouldn't good
reporting challenge what you think as often as it reinforces your
opinions? Shouldn't investigative journalists hunt the difficult
targets rather than bully the easy ones?
Predictable too. It'll be full of the
usual shite as soon as the borders open next year.
When I see someone with the Mail on
their person, I think very uncharitable thoughts.
Funniest standup:
Sean Lock
I was laughing from the first minute:
“I got criticised for celebrating
Thatcher's death. It was all exaggerated. I just had a couple of
quiet drinks. It doesn't actually count as a party unless the police
are called. More than once, anyway.”
To the last, backwards-facing pantomime
horse, bow.
Best live music:
Vivaldi Chamber Orchestra, Venice
Music can be magical. Primal.
Beautiful.
Music can be a transport.
Proof that gits like Simon Cowell and
their manufactured garbage epitomise men that know the price of
everything and the value of nothing.
Best Christmas BLISS-ism:
(Trying on one of a set of false
moustaches) “I think I quite suit a moustache”.
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