If you were to take a straw poll of all the 20-30 year old males you know chances are most of them will say they don't feel like a grown up. There is a very good reason for this, we don't grow up, our parents lied to us. All those times as a kid someone… Continue reading →
As I have mentioned before I believe that seeing a film in the cinema enhances the experience, with that in mind I tend to stick to the same cinema whenever I go. This is primarily because I don't want to add anything into the mix that might ruin the… Continue reading →
From a very early age I used to love to write stories. They started off a short stories with illustrations (which I suck at) and as a teenager became full blown novels. By my teens I had convinced myself that I was to become a novelist, I had all these ideas… Continue reading →
Car Boot sales are a very British thing, only we would think the best way to make money from our unwanted junk is to gather together with a bunch of other people (doing the same thing) and sell it out of the back of our cars. It's like a real world Ebay,… Continue reading →
Darth Vader, Lex Luthor, Moriarty. All great villains, all people who are damn good at their job. Sure the good guy always wins but they get the odd victory or pull off something that makes you think they are a credible threat to the hero. These guys are A… Continue reading →
As a child my mother got into Video Games, yes, you read that right, my mother was the first in our household to buy any kind of gaming machine – for herself I might add. It was a Commodore 64* (behold it's glory http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Commodore_64). My… Continue reading →
In a few weeks something that should be of huge significance is happing in the UK – a general election. We have three main parties in this country, Labour, Conservatives and the Liberal Democrats. There are others, the BNP (pretty much neo Nazi's) The Green… Continue reading →
The year was 1986; I was nine years old and sat in my parent's living room. Up until this point I hadn't paid my attention to music, in fact the previous year I (to my eternal shame) had destroyed several of my fathers prized records playing Frisbee with… Continue reading →
I grew up in a small town called Dursley, which apart from being the place one of UK's biggest serial killers was tried and a vague connection to Harry Potter hasn't got a lot going for it. The town cinema had shut down some time in the early 70's so if you… Continue reading →