Showing posts with label anglophilia. Show all posts
Showing posts with label anglophilia. Show all posts

Sunday, June 29, 2008

Experimental film on Avebury.



I'm delighted that people are still making films like this.

This is what it feels like inside my head sometimes, particularly during the summer months. (Good thing? Bad thing? Only my psychiatrist knows for sure.)

Via Further: Strange Attractor & Beyond.

Friday, May 9, 2008

Homeland in decline.

England, as drawn by inhabitants, circa 1360.


From a Reuters review of A Rough Guide To England:

Gone, it seems, is the image of a genteel country awash with Englishmen politely tipping their bowler hats, groping through the London fog and being kinder to pets than kids...

...They are gently mocked as voracious consumers of celebrity chit-chat and "as a glance at the tabloid newspapers will confirm, England is a nation of overweight, binge-drinking reality TV addicts."


The Galloway Chronicles
refuses to believe such twaddle, but reports these new developments only in the interests of full disclosure.