Art
John Piper: the shape and tilt of rocks
Our main purpose in popping over to Manchester last week was to see the John Piper exhibition at the Whitworth Gallery. Piper is an artist whose work I admire, but I have to admit that this exhibition – The Mountains of Wales – left me a little underwhelmed. Or maybe that should be overwhelmed? The […]
Film
Haneke’s Amour: ‘nothing more terrible, nothing more true’
I finally got up the courage to go and see Michael Haneke’s new film Amour after it returned to our local Picturehouse for a brief run this week. It’s about an elderly married couple who are suddenly forced to confront the imminence of bodily decay and death. George (played by Jean-Louis Trintignant) and Anne (Emmanuelle […]
History
Vikings on the Wirral
Recently I went along to an exhibition at the Liverpool Nordic Centre of paintings by three local artists, exhibiting together as part of the Independent Biennial under the title Sea Scapes – Land Shapes. What drew me particularly was that one of the artists whose work was on display was a former work colleague, local writer […]
Ideas and Politics
Animals: silent or screaming?
The other day I wrote about John Gray’s The Silence of Animals. The silence of animals, says Gray, is not the same as the silence pursued by human beings. The silence of animals is not a literal silence, for most sentient animals inhabit vivid sound worlds. It is, however, a world without the kinds of turmoil […]
Literature
Bring Up The Bodies: there are no endings
In the period of enforced idleness brought about by a broken ankle, I’ve been reading Bring Up The Bodies, the second part of Hilary Mantel’s Tudor trilogy tracking the rise and fall of Thomas Cromwell, Henry VIII’s that began with Wolf Hall. Short digression: This is the first book that I’ve read using Kindle on […]
Liverpool
Along the Cast Iron Shore
Is there more than one Cast Iron Shore? The question arises after reading a feature in today’s Guardian – Ken Grant’s best photograph: a child on the Merseyside coast – in which the Grant talks about photographs taken as he walked between his home in New Brighton to ‘a place known as the Cast Iron […]
Music
Thea Gilmore with strings: mainstream or lightning?
On my way to see Thea Gilmore play the Liverpool Phil last Friday I was having my doubts. The concert was billed as ‘Thea with strings’ and strings were all over her new album Regardless when I gave it a listen on Spotify. As a Thea fan since the early days I have to say […]
Nature & Environment
It’s Easter, but it feels like winter
It’s Easter, but it feels like winter. The sun may be shining, but it’s colder here than it was at Christmas. Weird weather indeed - the coldest March for 50 years came on the heels of a grey, wet winter and the wettest year ever recorded in England. But the sun is shining and the […]
Photography
Cartier-Bresson in Liverpool
Passing through one of the rooms of the Walker Art Gallery recently I happened to notice, in the corner, a small display of photographs – some by Henri Cartier-Bresson alongside others by local photographer Edward Chambre Hardman. I was surprised to discover that not only had the great French photographer visited Liverpool in the sixties […]
Places
Cressington and Grassendale parks: river access restricted
Recently, when describing a Mersey estuary walk along the Garston shore, I wrote that, on arriving at the boundary of Garston docks, this as far as you can go: Garston Docks and the private residential Grassendale and Cressington Esplanades prevent public access to the riverside. The docks I can understand, but as a freeborn Englishman […]
Theatre
Port: dreams of leaving
In this dirty old part of the city Where the sun refuse to shine People tell me there ain’t no use in trying Now my girl you’re so young and pretty And one thing I know is true You’ll be dead before your time is due We gotta get out of this place If its […]
TV & Radio
Getting On: comedy that wipes the smile off your face
What is the definition of comedy? Is there more to it than making people laugh? These are questions addressed nearly 40 years ago by Trevor Griffiths in his socialist critique of stand-up comedy, The Comedians and they are questions that kept coming to mind watching the brilliant latest series of Getting On. I may not […]
More Articles
Dickens sees through the fog
The other night I attended Dickens: a writers’ contemporary, a symposium in which a panel of writers discussed the relevance of Dickens to their own work. Each writer chose a favourite passage from Dickens and then spoke about its significance for them. Screenwriter and novelist Frank Cottrell-Boyce chose the opening of Bleak House, with its […]
Scientist reveals how the light gets in
I couldn’t let this pass unremarked. The title of this blog was inspired, of course, by Leonard Cohen’s ‘Anthem’ with its chorus: Forget your perfect offering There is a crack in everything That’s how the light gets in. An editorial in today’s Guardian notes that scientists in Trieste have discovered that the reason why Guadagnini violins […]
Thea Gilmore: on tour in New Brighton
In the Blue Room of New Brighton’s Floral Pavilion Thea Gilmore was explaining how she and partner Nigel Stonier had, for the last five years, organised a literature and music festival in their home town of Nantwich in Cheshire. ‘Anyone know the material for a fifth anniversary?’ she asked. One guy suggested bacon. ‘Er, no…but […]
The mean streets of Somers Town
Walk around Somers Town today – as I did on a short visit to London last week – and it is hard to summon up a vision of the area as it was in the second half of the 19th century, one where more than a third of the inhabitants lived in abject poverty, lacking […]
Jah Wobble and the Modern Jazz Ensemble
Headed off to the Capstone on Friday evening to see Jah Wobble in his latest incarnation, fronting his Modern Jazz Ensemble. I don’t know if there’s something lacking in the Capstone’s marketing, but the house was only half full to see a legend of modern British music. This isn’t the first time I’ve noticed this […]
Love Me Do: first faint chime of a revolutionary bell
According to Robert McCrum, writing in The Observer last week, ‘the 60s arrived with the sound of a bluesy ‘dockside harmonica’: the launch of ‘Love Me Do’ on Friday 5 October. The Beatles’ raw working-class candour, mixed with Lennon’s riff, went into the nation’s teenage bloodstream like a drug. Well, we do love our anniversaries, […]
These books are made for walking: step one
Paths have always fascinated me. Sometimes their imprint of human purpose on the landscape can be a mystery: why does this path exist? Who made it, and when? Often paths lift the spirit with their sense of wilfulness – tracks left by those determined to make their way according to no rules. I’ve walked for […]
A Lowry Summer in an autumn deluge
‘You never see the sun in my work … because I can’t paint shadows. I kept trying for years’. So said LS Lowry. But, in Salford on Tuesday to see A Lowry Summer, the exhibition mounted by The Lowry to mark the artist’s 125th birthday year, I thought maybe the real reason was that the […]
On Offa’s Dyke: ‘the landscape flowed away, back to its source’
The weather map in the morning paper said it all: one oval isobar, a lazy ridge of high pressure lapping at the shores of the British Isles. Nothing like it for the whole of this damp, drab summer. Early on, with the dog in the dog in the park, there had been frost, now the […]
The badger is the true king of this land
Reposted from 21 July 2011 One of the most magical experiences of my life was an encounter with a badger. So it pains me that the government has finally made the decision to go ahead with a badger cull. The Guardian has a concise, reasoned editorial on the plan here: ‘At the end of the […]

















































