Last week I read...
THE INDEPENDENT - AUGUST 2007
Marvel Comics Civil War Trade
Paperbacks.
I have a huge backlog of these at the moment, which would have been
unimaginable to me as a child. I vowed to give up reading new Marvel
comics when this new Civil War storyline changed the continuity of
the Marvel universe again. In this multi-issue, cross-title epic,
Iron Man decides that all superheroes have to register their real
ID's with Washington or get put in a Guantanamo-bay style camp which
Iron Man's own company are paid by the government to make. It reminds
me of 60’s Marvel comics, when there was real social commentary
going on. It seems the only place American popular culture can discuss
its current crisis is in comic books and science fiction.
Last week I watched ...
BBC News 24, almost continuously, as the floods engulfed my wife's
home town of Gloucester and lapped at the fields surrounding my mother's
Worcestershire village. We got a set-top box at Xmas and it's just
more of the same shit as a rule, but without News 24 I'd now feel
thoroughly disconnected. The best bit was when the RSPCA blokes crossed
a flooded road with a dinghy full of rescued chickens, and were really
downbeat and philosophical about it, in the way West Country folk
are. I think there should be a film about them. It was great watching,
minute by minute, as Gordon Brown tried to take control of the situation,
and avoid making Bush-style flood errors.
When I'm in the States I go a bit mad if I can't get BBC News 24 or
The Independent. Over there I feel like everyone is lying to me.
Last week I listened to...
The new, posthumous release by the free-jazz guitarist Derek Bailey,
Standards. Everything has to stop when you hear it. Derek died at
the end of 2005. I didn’t know him well but we corresponded
and I ended up reading out a Chic Murray routine at his funeral, I
think as a neutral UN observer in the world of Free Improvised Music.
People look back nostalgically to the post-war jazz geniuses of Miles
Davis and John Coltrane, all gone now, and never to be surpassed,
but Derek showed there were still new discoveries to be made and you
could see him in tiny clubs. Oh, and I went to see The Fall live for
the 35th time. They exhumed Wings from 25 years ago and everyone went
nuts. Other than that, business as usual, all newish material, no
crowd-pleasers.
Last week I surfed...
The usual round of sites. Chortle.com, for all the comedy business
news, Amazon to buy cds and books for work and pleasure, and The Fall
website, to see what people thought of the London shows. The Internet
is a terrible thing for the self-employed writer, a license to waste
time, but sometimes all this time-wasting coalesces into a great idea.









