Archive for October, 2003

Act one, scene one

I’ve long been aware that the pin­nacle of trite, poetic pre­ten­sion is to reveal that you’ve been walk­ing the rain­swept streets in the dark, in an overly dra­matic attempt to ‘clear your head’. It’s easy to ima­gine, because it’s been seen hun­dreds of times before in the worst TV drama series … rain-spattered head­lights briefly […]