Slightly more threatening than beedogs, is Bastard Bee. Unfortunately the exhbition has now finished.

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Anyone who read my piece on potato soup (wonderful for breakfast too!) will note a liberalness with words relating to cream. Creaminess is a virtue I admire, mainly because cream is a foodstuff I adore. Now admittedly the creaminess of a potato soup […]

Morgan Freeman (who has never had a love interest in a film) hosts US benefit show Mississisppi Rising. Now lets not get in the realms of PCGM or anything like that, but surely the name of the show, and the assertation that the “Mississsipi wil[…]

Maybe I am not of the right age range, or the general indifference of the public towards Sugar Baby Love is actually restricted to me. But is there really THAT MUCH money in going on tour as the Rubettes in this day and age? They’re no Bucks Fi[…]

A History of Violence is a surprisingly funny film. For a melodramatic, tragic and graphic dissection of Hollywood, America and people relationship with violence. Many of the gags are those uneasy black ones, when you see someone’s head blown o[…]

I wuv potatoes. This is a fact that no publog reader can ignore. My favouirte cookbook is In Praise Of The Potato by Lindsey Bareham, and my second favourite is A Celebration Of Soup by – er – Lindsey Bareham (you find a food writer you l[…]

Ah, now this is more like. Whilst chapter eight does not go out and say it directly, it is clear that a chapter called External Intelligence is buttering us up for the first of our master builders: ALIEUMS. As it is, it is a relatively well balanced […]

Don’t ask what I was doing on the Daily Mail website. Actually, do ask. I was sent a link by long term Daily Mail reader Dave Boyle (HELLO GOOGLE!) about the rightful punishment of some football yobbo or other. While there I stumbled across a v[…]

But it isn’t. What is the most frightening thing about zombies. And that’s George Romero’s zombies, not the fast sort you see in remakes. Is it the shambling incessant nature of their attack. Is it the horror of them ripping the fle[…]

The Incubator Of Intelligence is the title of Chapter Seven, and it kind of pulls together the previous chapters to show how plate tectonics, a decent climate and tides all happily combined together to create man. Indeed it spends a little bit too mu[…]