Well now, that’s gone well, hasn’t it?
We should by now well past scoring cheap rhetorical points on the tragedy of the Middle East, having systematically deprived ourselves of any moral right to do so.
Lyon yesterday, Leicester today, Limerick tomorrow.
Mobile Vulgas.
The station has always been roughly a half-generation off the zeitgeist
“I don’t like this vile mood that enables people to dance exultantly around bodies staked in the funeral pyre, even when I dislike the victims”
Irish youngsters today can probably parrot pious catechistics about wind-farms, trans-rights, gender-diversity and Gaza, without knowing a single verifiable truth about any of them.
Henceforth, you will obey: do you hear? You will obey.
“You cannot criminalise the human imagination or its works, and only idiots would think that we could.”
“The family home for teenagers should be a repressive horror from which they desperately want to escape to the universal equivalent of 44, Harcourt Street”
An unusual, but necessary prosecution.
Christmas Eve concert