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Archive for the ‘Media’ Category
May
28, 10
On Stephen Fry
May
11, 10
On Alan Watkins
A year ago an old friend of my father’s emailed me. “There’s someone you must meet,” he said. “His name is Alan Watkins and he’s one of your dad’s former Fleet Street cronies.”
Apr
29, 10
On Eat Me Magazine
Feb
10, 10
On writing a blog simply because it’s been ages since the last one
I’m tired, it’s late and I’m not wearing any pants. But it’s been over a month since my last blog, and that really isn’t good enough now is it. Well is it?
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Dec
21, 09
On swearing
Fuck me it’s nearly Christmas. As such I thought I should write a festive blog. Because despite being Jewish (well, Jew-ish), I do love a Christmas. Well, mostly.
But then I thought: why would I write about Christmas? It’s FUCKING BORING. So here’s a blog about something equally close to my heart: swearing.
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Jul
22, 09
On appearing in the Guardian
Dear all,
How do you kill a vegetarian?
With a steak through the heart
(I made that up)
Last Saturday the Guardian published an essay I’d written about my father. The journey this piece has taken is akin to the epic odyssey of the Alaskan salmon, swimming the rivers and streams of the wild frontier, into the high seas of the Pacific Ocean, then battling upstream through the same rugged waterways before returning to the place of their birth. OK, it’s nothing like that. But still, it’s been quite a slog.
