Hotting up

Hotting up

According to scientists, the planet is dying. They are not in dispute about this. They may debate the speed of the decline but they agree on where we’ll end up and it’s not pretty. It’s pretty ugly, pretty disastrous with profound ecological and...

Fault Lines

I’m sitting in the darkness waiting for the fireworks. I mean this quite literally. I’m on a grassy hillside in Butchart Gardens, one of Vancouver’s premier tourist attractions. There are thousands of other people waiting, mostly Canadians. They are...

Slowing the Mad Blood

There are a lot of angry people about. I find myself one of them, as today a tiny minority of people hand the keys to number ten Downing Street to a man palpably unfit to be Prime Minister. On a blisteringly hot day, my patience is further tested by a driver crawling...

Lone Wolf

A man wakes up, he’s slept fitfully. He’s excited, nervous and focused as today is the day. A day two years in the making. He showers, grabs something to eat and loads up the car. He checks his social media, the live stream is ready to go. By the time he...

A Good Man’s Bad

That red leather jacket, that monster dance routine, Vincent Price’s creepy voice and then those glowing eyes at the end of the song. That’s what I, and I suppose most people remember about Thriller, the title song from an album that secured Michael...

Dazed and Consumed

Six Saturdays before Christmas I find myself on Newcastle’s Northumberland Street. It’s heaving with people all swerving and dodging one another to avoid invading precious personal space. Everywhere I look I see stressed faces, people clutching shopping,...