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Mx Tynehorneā€™s link roundup, volume XXXIV

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Diplodocus is the best dinosaur

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Well, i care about what my favourite dinosaur is, and itā€™s Diplodocus, that lumbering old fool. Allow me to be possessed by the spirit of my nine-year-old self for a little bit.

Reason number one why the diplodocus is the best dinosaur is because it is called a diplodocus. This is a very fun name to say and does not strike the same terror into the hearts of men as, say, šŸ¤˜šŸ¤˜šŸ¤˜ Ty­ran­no­sau­rus Rex!!! šŸ¤˜šŸ¤˜šŸ¤˜ or šŸ”„šŸ”„šŸ”„ Ve­lo­ci­rap­tor!!! šŸ”„šŸ”„šŸ”„. I like to think this is because they are, themselves, gentle creatures, being peaceable herbivores and all that. (My favourite dinosaur could beat up your favourite dinosaur, but chooses not to because it is a conscientious objector. Iā€™m sure this taunt would have gone down great on the playground.)

Diplodocus skeleton captioned "REALLY QUITE LONG"
Original photo by Heather Cowper

Another reason diplodoci are great is how long they are, getting up to thirty metres from tip of the snout to top of the tail. Part of me thinks it would be fun to be that long, but the other part likes being able to turn around corners. Thereā€™s other dinosaurs that we think were longer, but most of them donā€™t have a complete skeleton to back them up, which is a skill issue if iā€™ve ever heard one. If my species was about to be wiped out i would simply do the smart thing and die in an area that would preserve my fossil better. Suck it, Ma­raa­pu­ni­saurus.

That long neck isnā€™t just for show, either. This is the kind of thing that causes massive arguments among pa­lƦ­on­to­log­ists, but a study in the Journal of Vertebrate Pa­lƦ­on­to­logy (yes iā€™m backing up my dinosaur preferences with a source) suggests that, because their centre of mass would lie so close to their hip socket, they could assume a bipedal stance without much effort, lifting them high up into the canopy into the land of only the most gourmet leaves. Then, when a foodie diplodocus was done with its land-based course, it could dip its neck into the riverbank and feast on some fine vegan seafood.

One last thing. After PangƦa broke up, the land where the diplodoci reigned shifted and drifted until its reached its present place, in the American southwest. The implication is clear:

A diplodocus sporting a poorly drawn cowboy hat
Original drawing by Dmitry Bogdanov

Diplodoci are cowboys.

One hundred questions

Alright, why not? These questions are adapted from Cidoku and ergo Burypink. I have told the truth everywhere except where i have lied.

1. Time and date you started this?

2024, July the sixteenth. Twenty-two hours, seven minutes, two seconds.

2. ASL?

Early twenties/Itā€™s complicated/Itā€™s complicated.

3. Opinions on musicals?

Never been a theatre person, but Little Shop of Horrors is a favourite film of mine. šŸŽµ Son, be a dentist! People will pay you to be inhumaneā€¦ šŸŽµ

4. Favorite snack?

Squashies.

5. Have you ever been in love?

Not yet.

6. Favourite PokƩmon?

Eevee ā€” my favourite evolution of which is Sylveon, obviously.

7. Mario Kart main?

Donkey Kong. Monke always wins.

8. Team Fortress 2 main?

Donā€™t play it.

9. Do you laugh at Youtube Poops?

Well, obviously. That shitā€™s hilarious.

10. Are you listening to music right now?

Almost always ā€” currently ā€œStarlingsā€, the opening from Elbowā€™s The Seldom Seen Kid. Iā€™ll always have a soft spot for them; theyā€™re my mumā€™s favourite band, so theyā€™re tied in with a lot of emotional moments growing up.

11. Favourite shape?

A trefoil knot:

A knot with three points

12. Do you believe in astrology?

I find the pop-culture ā€œOMG, thatā€™s such a Gemini thing to doā€ thing lacking as much in novelty as it is in substance, but i do, at the very least, think there are auspicious and inauspicious days. No further comment, since itā€™s not a particular focus of mine.

13. Do you believe in the occult?

Are you aware of what website this is? ;-)

14. Opinions on vocaloid?

Not my thing, but i can respect the art of forcing computers to make human noises.

15. Would you ever want to be a rock star?

It seems at once liberating and terrifying ā€” a great big audience for your work and to provoke as you wish, but alsoā€¦

16. Do you easily get stressed?

Welcome to Fluoxetine: The Blog.

17. What is/was your favorite class in high school?

Further Maths, baby! Iā€™ve gussied this place up but in my heart of hearts i am the biggest stemlord in history. Mathematics, i think, is the highest beauty among the sciences; none of the tangled messes of diagrams of biology or headaches of physics, just three axioms and the truth.

18. What pokemon type would you be? Dual types are allowed, LOL

Water/Fairy.

19. Rei or Asuka?

Who are you and how did you get into my house?

20. Favorite HTML tag?

<details>.

21. Are you religious?

Pagan, albeit not very good at it.

22. Opinions on nightcore?

I instinctively want to be dismissive, but iā€™m not going to pretend that i donā€™t regularly load up songs into Audacity and slow them down for the vibeā€¦

23. Did you go through any major phase? (emo, goth, weeaboo, &c.)

Not really ā€” i had a very cheugy adolescence.

24. Are you good at drawing?

No, but i like to think iā€™m better than i was a month ago.

25. Do you crack your joints?

No.

26. Do you read visual novels?

No.

27. Can you sew?

No, but now you mention it, that is something to add to the ā€œmaybe some timeā€ pileā€¦

28. Can you cook?

I make a mean honey and pork stir fry.

29. Most expensive thing youā€™ve bought?

My new computer tots up to just over a thousand pounds in total and itā€™s been worth every penny.

30. Opinions on cosplay?

Seems fun, although not my thing.

31. What's your most hated band/musician?

I donā€™t have it in me to haā€¦ā€¦ Maroon 5.

32. Are you a dramatic person?

Cripes, who has the energy for that?

33. What emoticon do you use most?

A winky ;-) face in ascii, a thinky šŸ¤”ļø face in emoji.

34. Can a miracle certainly occur?

I donā€™t understand the question.

35. Would you let a vampire suck your blood?

Nah. The vampire life sounds like it sucks. Now, would i let a werewolf bite me, on the other handā€¦

36. Do you have a celebrity crush?

Dev Patel, full name Sexiest Man Alive Dev Patel, is the sexiest man alive (Dev Patel).

37. Do you like snow?

Yes, rare as it comes these daysā€¦ every year winter turns more and more into all the drawbacks without the benefits.

38. Were you really into Greek mythology as a kid?

You get three guesses.

39. What are some things you could competently deliver a speech on?

Esperanto. My mildly schizophrenic interpretation of Synecdoche, New York. The finer places on the internet.

40. Are you good at spelling?

I like to think so! English orthography is one of the tongueā€™s great beauties; every word hides its origins within itself.

41. which touhou wud u fuk?

Itā€™s time to log off.

42. Do you think there's going to be a robot takeover?

Nah. The singularity is overhyped, in my view ā€” just because robots think faster than us doesnā€™t mean theyā€™re smarter.

43. Has science gone too far??!?!??!?!

Not far enough. Nowhere near far enough.

44. Would you be an angel or devil?

Devil, because then you get cute little hooves and horns. (I am eternally about two bad bonks on the head from unironically calling myself satyrkin.)

45. Sine, cosine, or tangent?

Tangent.

46. Do you like licorice?

It freaks my English friends out, but absolutely!

47. Whatā€™s thing you cant stand that everyone else loves?

Star Wars, also known as The Adventures of Luke Cardboardeater and His Annoying Friends, is complete and utter tripe and i will never understand the obsession. Every character is either boring or awful, every film is just ninety minutes of Harrison Ford running around rickety sets, the score is caterwauling overemotive tripe, and the whole franchise is so utterly uninterested in the star part of the name that it makes me wonder why they even bothered setting it in space.

48. What books did you like as a kid?

A deep cut here, but thereā€™s this series of Dutch kidsā€™ books called Dolfje Weerwolfje about a little kid who gets turned into a werewolf, and i suspect it may have turned me into a furry.

49. Can you play any instruments?

Alas, not yet.

50. What song would you want to play at your wedding?

ā€œOne Day Like Thisā€, by Elbow, although that choice may just be because itā€™s playing right now as i write.

51. Do you believe in reincarnation?

Itā€™s the only option that makes sense. An eternity in heaven is stupefying, and blinking out of existence terrifying; the only thing i can be certain of in life is that there is something experiencing the state of being me, and that something will keep experiencing being me after iā€™m gone ā€” probably being shunted into the body of the next birth in the queue.

52. Finish the sentence: Iā€™m just a guy who ______

poasts on the internet

53. Have you been to another continent?

No, but itā€™s arguable! I went to the Anatolian side of Turkey, which most would think of Asia, but i personally include most of the country (as well as the Caucasus) in Europe.

54. Whatā€™s your worst habit?

Well iā€™m not going to tell you, am iā€½

55. Favourite vegetable?

Carrots.

56. Whatā€™s something stupid that scared the shit outta you as a kid?

When i was five i accidentally locked myself in the toilet at the Holle Bolle Boom. This is Deep Xanthe Lore.

57. Whatā€™s one of your guilty pleasures?

Middling immature pop punk. Every part of me knows itā€™s not good, but come onā€¦

58. Would you rather be a ghost or a vampire?

A vampire, since in that case i can at least interact with the world twelve hours a day instead of zero.

59. What do you fear most?

Dementia. Generally, my policy is that i would like to live as long as possible, but if i ever succumb to that, my family has my full permission to shoot me there and then. I refuse to go through it, losing my sense of self bit by agonising, confusing, terrifying bit.

60. Do you sleep with any plushies?

I donā€™t sleep with them, but i do keep two plush otters as companions.

61. What hobby do you just not understand?

Thereā€™s a subreddit for enthusiasts of electric torches and i justā€¦ guysā€¦ itā€™s a torch. Theyā€™re all torches. They all do the exact same thing. What are we doing here?

62. Do you like the taste of alcohol?

Itā€™s an acquired taste1, but i find the fruitier, the better. I love a good liqueur or framboise.

63. Are you a hopeless romantic?

In the artistic sense, at least, i think romanticism was where the fine arts peaked. We had finally shed the awkward masses of flesh of the baroque times, but not yet gone down the slippery slope of abstraction that the modern era would lead us to.

64. Which deadly sin best fits you?

Gluttony.

65. Which of your physical features do you like the most?

I have lovely long blonde hair that refracts into golds and browns in the sunlight.

66. Are your ears pierced?

Not yet.

67. Have you ever been in a physical fight?

Thankfully not!

68. Where do you buy your clothes?

Are you an ad tracking script or something?

69. Where would you live if you could live anywhere?

Hold on, let me get the quote outā€¦

A large, secluded home, out in the countryside, but not so far out that it becomes a pain to visit the big city. Probably England, rather than the Netherlands, if only for the sheer diversity of scenery.

70. Do you believe in magic? Or is it all a trick?

Magick is real, and without the somewhat provocative terminology for what is, ultimately, prayer with attitude, i think this statement would be uncontroversial among most religious people.

71. Have you read Umineko When They Cry? You should!

No, and you canā€™t make me, because youā€™re a line of text in a blog post.

72. What is the worst chore to do?

Itā€™s nowhere near the hardest or even most inconvenient, but thereā€™s something distinctly humiliating about the ritual of walking your dishes down to their automatic dish-washing throne. Weā€™ve automated the washing part away, but here i still am, taking time out of my life to stick a dirty plate in between other dirty plates, trying not to get any residue on me.

73. What did your parents almost name you?

Iā€™ve thankfully been told alternate choices for both sexes, so this isnā€™t going to get me to reveal whatā€™s in my pants ā€” i could have ended up a Fred or an AmĆ©lie.

74. What would you want your name to be if you were not your current gender?

Xanthe Tynehorne, seeing as itā€™s not my real name.2

75. What were your first words?

ā€œLionā€. Or ā€œjajaā€, i guess. It all evens out.

76. What do you want your last words to be?

Ideally i wouldnā€™t have any, but if i am going to die, then i can hardly go out on anything other than ā€œDo not go gentle into that good nightā€.

77. When did you first regularly start going online?

I literally donā€™t remember! The internet has ruined my soul.

78. What year do you miss the most?

2012 was the peak of human civilisation. Maybe itā€™s just because i was a dumb kid, but man ā€” they had smartphones, but they hadnā€™t yet completely taken over; social media still seemed like a fun place to be rather than an endless bath of vitriol, and, of course, ā€œCall Me Maybeā€ came out.

79. Are you psychic?

I predict the answer is ā€œnoā€.

80. Would you fuck a clone of yourself? Youā€™re not allowed to kill yourself.

Yes, obviously! Iā€™m bisexual, so itā€™s not like i have any reason not to. I am a bit worried about what happens to the clone afterwards, thoughā€¦ do they just go off into the woods, never to be seen again?

81. What do you use to listen to music?

Back when i used Windows i was a big fan of MusicBeeā€¦ now, much as it pains me to say, i stick to streaming and sometimes BBC Sounds. Iā€™ve had a hand-coded music player on the back-burner for a while now, but thereā€™s so many fiddly ruddy edge cases to deal with, and nothing ever imports formatted as nicely as i want it to!

82. Whats the biggest city youā€™ve been to?

London.

83. Favourite animal?

Otters!!!!!!

Three otters resting on a log

84. What web browser do you use?

Firefox ā€” iā€™ve found it Just Worksā„¢.

85. Are you allergic to kitty cats???????????

No. My family used to foster them, actually!

86. Do you like energy drinks?

No.

87. Would you ever spend money on TF2 unusuals/CS:GO skins/gacha pulls/&c.

No, because i may be a shmuck, but iā€™m not a complete shmuck.

88. When do you usually go to bed?

Too late for comfort.

89. How often do you wash your hair?

Once a day, in the shower.

90. Would you download a car?

Me? Download a car? I would neverā€¦ [looks nervously at my computerā€™s three-hundred-gigabyte film folder]

91. What was your favorite show as a kid?

I cannot stress enough how much Phineas and Ferb was the absolute shit.

92. Whatā€™s the silliest hat you own?

Iā€¦ my word, i donā€™t know.

93. What album/song do you listen to when youā€™re feeling angsty?

ā€œMeā€, by The 1975. ā€œOh, i was thinking ā€™bout killing myself; donā€™t you mindā€¦ā€

94. Do you make OCs?

Do fursonƦ count?

95. Whatā€™s the goofiest thing you do when completely alone?

Make random mouth noises to myself.

96. Do you like fireworks?

When i was six i slept through the new yearsā€™ fireworks and got so sad/angry i demanded my mama and papa call everyone in Hoorn and make them do it again.

97. Favourite painter?

Maxfield Parrish has such a command of light and colour. Iā€™m always blown away when i see his work.

98. Favourite numbers?

One-hundred-and-thirty-seven. I think one, three, and seven are all particularly special ā€” one is, well, one; three has been associated with so much for so long that itā€™s a waste to sum it up, and seven is particularly interesting to me because six is the highest number of things we can instinctively see without counting. Itā€™s the first number we have to properly think about to understand ā€” the first number that leaps out of the domain of nature and into that of humans! So the fact that, when you put them next to each other, they wind up the inexplicable reciprocal of a fundamental physical constant is incredible.

99. What genre of vidya gaems are you really good at? (FPS, fightan, danmaku, racing, whatever)

I donā€™t know if i can give an answer, because if thereā€™s a pattern in my favourite games, itā€™s that theyā€™re ones where you donā€™t have to be good at them. I just love a good wide open sandbox to muck about in.

100. time and date you finished this?

2024, July the sixteenth. Twenty-three hours, fifteen minutes, fifty seconds.

Stuff i watched recently, Junely edition

A montage of the undermentioned films

Dawn of the Dead (1978)

Hyped up to me as one of the best horror films in history, iā€™m convinced itā€™s actually an incredible comedy. There is so much Gremlins energy oozing out of this whole film; every scene, you can just imagine George Romero sitting back and going ā€œā€¦can i, like, put that in a movie?ā€ and then putting that in a movie. A zombie gets pied in the face. 8/10.

Mad Max: Fury Road (2015)

Mad Max: Fury Road is not the greatest film ever made, but it feels like the greatest film ever made while youā€™re watching it. Iā€™ve never seen a film edited like this: a two-hour-long sugar rush where every shot is overcranked till it breaks and nothing ever stops moving. 9/10, with one point added solely because of the guy in the post-apocalyptic convoy whose job it is to play the guitar.

La La Land (2016)

Itā€™s fine. Ryan Goslingā€™s great as always, but something about this failed to grab me in the way it clearly has so many other people. 5/10.

Invasion of the Body Snatchers (1978)

Stepdadā€™s pick, in honour of Donald Sutherlandā€™s death. Great stuff, with a fascinating eerie soundscape, creepily good practical effects, and, hang on, is that Jeff Goldblum? 7/10.

Doctor Who: ā€œThe Legend of Ruby Sundayā€/ā€œEmpire of Deathā€ (2024)

Well, that sure was a Russell T. Davies Doctor Who finale, wasnā€™t it? Part oneā€™s always great, and then, as always, he canā€™t write an ending for the life of him.

Now the seasonā€™s over, itā€™s clear that it needed more room to breathe. Eight episodes of forty minutes just isnā€™t enough for a show to do both monster-of-the-week and a longer arc; with two episodes taken up by the finale, two Doctor-lite episodes, and one where sheā€™s unconscious for half of it, weā€™ve barely gotten to know the relationship between Ruby and the Doctor, which is a shame, because what we do get is brilliant! They play off each other so well, and i wish we could have seen more of them together.

The Bikeriders (2024)

Seen on a whim. A nice little drama about a motorbike club, starring Elvis and Jodie Comer, whoā€™s doing aā€¦ fascinatingā€¦ Midwestern-type accent. 6/10.

Roadgames (1980)

ā€œItā€™s like Rear Window, but on a lorry.ā€ This scrappy Australian flick delivers just what it says on the tin, with an early turn by Jamie Lee Curtis as a hitchhiker who gets picked up in the second half. 6/10.

šŸŽµļø Brat (2024)

Iā€™m out of touch with music these days, but listening to Charli XCXā€™s pulse-pounding new hyperpop record, i canā€™t help but think this is what pop music must sound like in the next universe over. I was sleep-deprived after staying up for election night and that definitely helped the vibeā€¦ 8/10.

Ushaw Hall

An ostentatiously-decorated main chapel, with intricate carved wooden benches and walls, painted ceilings, and stained glass windows

Ushaw Hallā€™s website plays coy about itself. You can learn that guide dogs are welcome, theyā€™ll be exhibiting interactive ā€œHumanimalā€ sculptures next month, and that they're very proud of the pun ā€œUshaw inā€, but curiously little about what the place actually is (or was). I went anyway.

To spoil the fun, itā€™s an old Roman Catholic seminary that was turned into a museum when people stopped being religious enough to care. The entrance makes that well clear; walking up from the car park, the curious visitor is flanked by an ostentatious neo-Gothic chapel on their left and modernist student housing on their right. (The latter remains unmuseumified, too boring to make much out of.)

A dimly-lit photo of church corridors with vaulted arches, the plain white walls lined with pictures on one side and dresses on the other. A brass statue of a saint sits in a niche off to the right, and the floor is decorated with a checkerboard of worn white and red tiles.

Right from reception thereā€™s an interesting historical tidbit with a bust of Abraham Lincoln himself, who a helpful volunteer told me once attended Ushaw before he decided a more secular political career was right for him. (It was that or boxing, i suppose.) Upstairs is the Presidentsā€™ Hall, whither the stairway looked off-limits enough not to chance it ā€” so never mind that, and letā€™s instead turn right.1 This takes us down a series of winding hallways with wibbly tiled floor ā€” as of now, an exhibition has lined them with wedding dresses old and new, including replicas of those worn by the royal family, creepy mannequin heads and all.2 More importantly and more permanently, these are the chapels of Ushaw Hall.

A smaller chapel, every inch decorated with tiny details
I neglected to take pictures in this part, so this oneā€™s Ā© Ushaw themselves.

They are beautiful, and have seen better days. The paint peels from a dimly-lit mural in a nook i presume is for choirists. In others, light dances in vibrant oranges and blues through expository stained glass. The brightest of them all, seen here to the right, invites its visitors to pray for Ukraine in a solemn reminder of the times.

These smaller shrines have an intimacy to them that reflects the houseā€™s hush-hush history. First exiled from England, the Catholics settled in the small town of Douai, in the north of France ā€” only to be forced out again by the secular fervour of the French Revolution. Even then, they struggled to find welcome in a staunchly Protestant Georgian England, until a sympathetic aristocrat sold them land in Durhamā€™s secluded hills. The hall itself was built with the faƧade of an unseeming terrace, only showing its religious nature to those within.

An elaborate tabernacle

Onwards, then, into the star of the show ā€” the main chapel. Pews upon pews span the long gap between the entrance and the colossal tabernacle, behind which the walls are adorned with what first looks like simple ornament but reveals itself to be tightly-packed black-lettered Latin. You can tell itā€™s Catholic by the eagle in the middle, the Vatican having never quite given up its attachment to its Roman roots.


ā€¦Upstairs is the Presidentsā€™ Hall, whither the stairway looked off-limits enough not to chance it ā€” so never mind that, and letā€™s instead turn left. Winding at right angles around the central court we first arrive at the library, or what little you can access of it. Management and the university are promising big thingsā€¦ eventuallyā€¦ once they restore everythingā€¦ and catalogue itā€¦ andā€¦ oh, sod this, letā€™s go to the cafĆ©.

[One hot chocolate laterā€¦]

A wee bookshop with dark wooden shelves and religious posters
This is a wholly unrelated bookstore found elsewhere on church grounds. Behind the camera is a fireplace. Yes, i am kicking myself for not photographing that instead.

As we were. Further along we find find the mess hall, where aspiring clergy once ate in silence, with only the wet sopping of a hundred English breakfasts reverberating back and forth across the walls. These days itā€™s used for noisier conferences and school trips, fitted with identikit metal and plastic tables and seats which donā€™t do much to complement the nineteenth-century dĆ©cor.

Some time later, past the temporary exhibition of inkjet printouts of old maps3, our trip comes full circle. As i walk home through the well-kempt garden and around the reedy old pond, i might not have been convinced by the seminaryā€™s faith, but i have been convinced of their taste in interior decoration.

Information for visitors

  • Admission: Ā£10 per adult, Ā£6 per child, free for under-fives
  • Address: Ushaw Historic House, Chapels & Gardens; Ushaw Moor; Durham DH7 9RH
  • Accessibility: An accessible entrance is available, and the gardens have paths suitable for wheelchairs.
  • Arriving there: Accessible by car along the A167, and the 52 bus also intermittently stops.

The fall of Ithaca

A short website status update, since my ongoing writerā€™s block on a relatively simple interesting-place-visit post wasnā€™t enough for the universe: Ithaca12, the beat-up old laptop on which this fine website is hosted, is poorly, and has a noticeable bulge coming up around the battery. Everything is backed up and iā€™m looking into a new, dedicated server machine, but if the site goes down all of a sudden, youā€™ll know why.

Mx Tynehorneā€™s link roundup, volume XXXIII

A website with a tangled web of place names

Mx Tynehorneā€™s link roundup, volume XXXII

A room decorated with an Egyptian mummy, an abstract painting of a Russian church, and icons of Jesus

Stuff i watched recently, Maypril edition

A montage of the undermentioned films
  • Tombstone (1993). I have this pathological aversion to westerns, so i wasnā€™t expecting much ā€” but once i turned off the part of me that was waiting for Richard Pryor to show up i realised that this the ā€œā€™emā€ in ā€œthey just donā€™t make ā€™em like they used taā€: just a solid, well-made flick, regardless of my thoughts on the genre! I cried manly man tears at the end. 7/10.

  • The Thirteenth Floor, everyoneā€™s fourth favourite film about a simulated world from 1999. I found it surprisingly interesting whenever it didnā€™t remind me too much of The Matrix, and a bit pathetic whenever it did. (Donā€™t try to do action, simulated world movie from 1999. Youā€™ll never measure up.) 6/10.

    As a bonus, since nobody cares about this movie, you can just watch it on Youtube if you want.

  • Little Shop of Horors (1986). My pick for family movie night. Utterly charming from leaf to toe ā€” the best example since Gremlins 2 of a film where you can see the craft that went into making every frame. Incredible effects, wonderful music, magnetic comedic performances from the whole castā€¦ 10/10!

  • The Rocky Horror Picture Show (1975), the impromptu double feature to the above. My brain has been completely frazzled by watching this. I went from loving it to hating it to complete bafflement to examining it like a scientist would a new species of frog. This film may very well have invented homosexuality. Defies numerical rating/10.

  • Late Night with the Devil (2023). Always nice to see David Dastmalchian, even if itā€™s nothing that hasnā€™t been done before ā€” 6/10.

  • The Fall Guy (2024). Ryan Goslingā€™s a brilliant comedic actor, but him and some great setpieces struggle to save this film from a shoddy script and baffling editing choices. The jokes arenā€™t funny, the dialogue scenes linger for far too long, half the stuff from the trailer is gone from the movieā€¦ the whole thing desperately needs a trimming down to a tight ninety minutes. 4/10.

  • Eurovision 2024. Bullet-pointed, as per tradition:
    • I went in totally blind this year, having missed the semi-finals while building a new PC. Oops!
    • Sweden appear to have trapped the Backstreet Boys in the Matrix.
    • There is no country named the Netherlands and never has been. Doesnā€™t exist. Not real. We begin bombing in five minutes.
    • Big fan of Spainā€™s bizarre campy cougar energy, even if the audience and juries werenā€™t!
    • Estonia are frankly embarrassing.
    • Completely maxed out my scorecard for Ireland, who have sent in Xanthe-bait of the highest order. Yesā€¦ hahahaā€¦ yes!!!
    • Greeceā€™s song is the most annoying thing since Crazy Frog and it baffles me how highly it scored.
    • I think the UK is just cursed at this point. We send a legitimate star with the worldā€™s gayest performance (admittedly more in the ā€œgetting sucked off in a dingy bathroomā€ way than the ā€œcampy drag queenā€ way) and not a single point from the audience?
    • God bless Finland. I usually hate it when acts try deliberately to be funny but i died laughing at a pantsless man in a censored Windows 95 T-shirt emerging from an egg while pyrotechnics go off.
    • Switzerland have taken Sam Ryderā€™s mantle as this yearā€™s designated golden retrieverā€¦ a great performance from someone whoā€™s clearly happy beyond words to be there. A deserving winner if there ever was one.
    • Croatiaā€™s catchy pirate dance is great but i cannot forgive that abominable stage name. I donā€™t care how many records you sell; there is no excuse to call yourself Baby Lasagna. Go back to the drawing board. Now.
  • T2 Trainspotting (2017). Mamaā€™s pick for family movie night. I wasnā€™t so hot on the idea going inā€¦ and then it was, to my surprise, pretty great! It uses the idea of the legacy sequel to its advantage ā€” itā€™s a film about nostalgia, the good and bad of it all. It really does feel like youā€™re catching up with these characters twenty years later, all wondering where their lives have gone. Some beautiful shots, too ā€” a film from 2017 that bothered hiring a gaffer?? What a concept! 8/10.

  • 127 Hours (2010), continuing the Danny Boyle theme. Probably the best film a film about a guy whose hand is stuck next to a rock could ever be, it convinced me of the occasional merit of a good biopic over a documentary ā€” this would not and could not work if you only had access to the original crummy camera footage and talking-head interviews. Also perhaps the only movie in history to contain an inflatable Scooby-Doo jumpscare. I was going to give it an 8, but then they played Sigur RĆ³s in the triumphant ending scene, so sod it, itā€™s a 9/10.

  • Chris Chibnall is dead and Doctor Who is alive! I thought Ncuti Gatwa was playing the role too young at first, but the season proper has me totally convinced. His Doctor, the first Doctor to Fuckā„¢, has this infectious energy and zest for life thatā€™s totally new to the character, and a great rapoport with his companion ā€” even when the new series is bad, itā€™s unhinged in a fun way, rather than the forgettable doldrums of the Chibnall era.

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