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High Rise
You know the feeling; youâve read a damn-good book and then the film comes out. What do you do? Do you watch some chump mash up a perfect story or do you give it a chance? Thatâs how Iâm feeling about âHigh Rise.â I love JGBâs book, and yes, Iâve bought the film on Blu ray. But, I havenât watched it yet. The story is compelling in the sense that the characters choose the hell they end up livingâŠ
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What's Your Connection?
Whatâs Your Connection?
So another shooter shoots up a shopping mall. You can call him a stupid teenage prick, you can call him a soldier of whatever, you can call him another brainwashed victim of the curse of Religion⊠but in fact he was a human being who made a connection. To negation. So what is your connection? Coz if you donât chose you will get chosen. Jesus talked about âblessed are the spiritually poor, blessedâŠ
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On Hatred
Weâve had days, weeks, years, centuries, millennia of hatred. You can dress it up in whatever disguise you like: religion, nationalism, football teams, whatever, its so damn easy to hate, particularly if you feel your are the victim. Hate goes down real easy, it feels good, but the hangover hurts like hell. The obvious solution? Hair of the dog â more hate. Forgiveness? Impossible surely. How canâŠ
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Living on Borrowed Time
Living on Borrowed Time
⊠without a thought for tomorrow. We live, breathe, shop, play football, watch football, eat, sleep, make love, with either the faraway concept that one day we die and that is it, or the faraway concept that one day we die and there is so much more. Each of us has to choose our own ludicrous. Despair is a process, the eating away of belief in a meta-meaning until all that is left is us as kingsâŠ
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The Proof for God
The Proof for God
http://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B01HNCG2H2 I was reading âThe God Delusionâ as RD sets up and systematically demolishes every claimed proof for the existence of the Big Man in the sky.  Richard Dawkins states in the Preface that âif this book works as I intend, religious readers who open it will be atheists when they put it down. What presumptuous optimism! Of course, dyed -in-the-wool faith-heads areâŠ
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Peaky Blindness
Lewisâs âScrewtapeâ, Miltonâs âParadise Lostâ, Blakeâs âMarriage of Heaven and Hellâ and the Book of Job all take the point of view of Satan, the Enemy, and use it to reflect the point the author is looking to make. The great difficulty with staring into the abyss is the point that Nietzsche makes, namely that the abyss can stare right back into us. But then that is reality, we live that everyâŠ
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Land of Shame
I remember train journeys. For some reason they stick in my mind. I remember going to Southport as a child and losing my bear. I remember travelling to Scotland and the land was under a blanket of snow (I was visiting a university and had âFishermanâs Bluesâ by The Waterboys on my Walkman). Other times I look through train windows and see a despoiled land that doesnât seem to give a shit. OtherâŠ
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Saint Anger
http://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B01HNCG2H2 We all feel it, we all enjoy a dose of righteous anger, but where does it lead to? Where is the end of the line? The answer in my experience is that it usually makes the situation worse. Not that Iâm any kind of angel. Iâm as bad as everyone else. Anger is step two of the Will to Negation. Step one is isolation, the anxiety of hopelessness. Step three isâŠ
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The Abyss That Laughs at Creation
The Abyss That Laughs at Creation
http://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B01HNCG2H2 âThe Abyss That Laughs At Creationâ is an illuminated book. I had the privilege to see some of William Blakeâs original books in the John Rylands Library in Manchester last year. We live in time of crisis, change, revolution and uncertainty, as did Blake. My own country voted this week to exit the EU. I voted to stay, my parents voted out. We are a nationâŠ
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The Transmigration of Timothy Archer I'm reading the excellent Philip K Dick's last completed novel; I loved Valis, and Tim ArcherâŠ
Clifford's Tower
Cliffordâs Tower
In York there stands a tower that is a tourist attraction, a tower that people walk past on their way to do their shopping. But this tower was the scene of riot, murder and suicide. It stands in the mists of medieval time: long enough for modern English people to feel that the murder of Yorkâs Jews was a distant aberration committed by mad people. Not us. We couldnât do that. We could never hateâŠ
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Either / Or
  The check out fella in Tesco tells me that Protestants drink Bushmills and Catholics drink Jamesonâs. I like him: a cockney in a Lancashire town, always pleasant, always friendly. That said, his whiskey advice gives me a problem that even Kierkegaard might struggle to solve. I like both. I wonder what brand Methodists drink?
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Will to Power â have it your way!
Ich Bin, Ich Kann, Ich Werde
Ich Bin, Ich Kann, Ich Werde
Two anti-parallel forces held together by nucleotide bonds. X=Y yin and yang Tripartite source code meaning â dynamic â motoric action Lewinâs force-field I will, I can, I will.
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The Four Horsemen of the Soccalypse
The Four Horsemen of the Soccalypse
 Reason oh reason To doubt you is treason Between the certainty of Faith Between the certainty of Science I, the heathen  Primates in Reiss suits Primates in Nike boots You pay me for my rage I pay you for my rage Power pollutes
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The Guardian of Her Children's Bones
The Guardian of Her Childrenâs Bones
I was too old, my house too small, my patience too thin, all my energy spent caring for my husband as the flesh shrank from his bones. I who had lived with gathering shadow of the end, now had to endure the bitter shards of joy in the eyes of a child. My daughterâs death had killed the little hope left in my heart. What a fool Iâd been to believe in the sun. Winter always follows. Now I knew theâŠ
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