Arts venue mugs off a generation, elder member of said generation mugs off the arts venue. And so the cycle continues.
It’s minor political party time as I dig into the weirder bits of UK electoral history for the NS.
I have achieved my final form and turned the magazine you read when you drink alone in a Wetherspoons in some brilliant #content for the New Statesman!
Here’s me bitching about that stupid viral video where Simon Sinek pretends to be sad about millennials not having alarm clocks.
Imagine a dystopian world in which I was asked to evaluate how plausible the premises in the first two series of Black Mirror were.
For some reason the New Statesman have allowed me to make a passionate defence of the work of some actor called Nicolas Cage.