Women rock, okay? Right, glad we got that out of the way. Continue reading The Perfect Playlist: Women of Rock
It’s been a couple of weeks since Hot Summer Nights had general release (over a year since it premiered), and I finally got a chance to watch it the other night. Continue reading Hot Summer Nights
Ah, the Sixties, the time of free love and the birth of rock and roll… Continue reading The Perfect Playlist: Sixties Rock ‘N’ Roll
Geoffrey Chaucer doesn’t know what coffee is. Or tea. Or refined sugar for that matter. Continue reading Having Coffee with… Geoffrey Chaucer
I’ve been heading off down a New Wave kind of direction. Continue reading The Perfect Soundtrack: New Wave
I’d spoken to Ms. Granger’s secretary to arrange the meeting with her. I’d been a little dubious about the phone number I’d been given to call – I didn’t think wizards and witches had phones – but nonetheless it had connected and I’d spoken to a very kind gentleman on the other end. He’d requested that I would swing by to her office, as it was improbable that she would have time to step away, being as busy as she was. I agreed, because I would do whatever it took to have coffee with one of the most famous literary figures in existence.
I had been given rather odd instructions about heading to a phone box in a rather run down area of London. Not being from the capital it took me a while to find it (I got off one tube stop too early and had to walk further than anticipated), but eventually I found it. Phone boxes stand out these days; there aren’t that many around now that everyone has a mobile phone. I stepped inside and immediately noticed that it was broken. Ms Granger’s secretary (Mr. Helf) had told me that that wouldn’t matter, and all I needed to do was lift the receiver and speak my name and purpose into it. I felt completely daft doing so, wondering if anyone was watching me talking into a broken phone, and nearly dropped the phone with surprise when a smooth voice replied. I gave my details to the disembodied voice, speaking into the phone mouthpiece, despite the fact the voice sounded like they were standing right next to me. I felt distinctly stupid.
The next thing I knew, a small white badge had zoomed out of where the change was normally dispensed, and I took it, looking at the perfectly printed text on the surface:
Muggle Visitor (Permission Granted)
Classical music is so beautiful, and it can evoke so many different emotions dependent on the piece, and the setting in which you are listening to it. Continue reading The Perfect Soundtrack: Classical
Professor J. R. R. Tolkien had requested that we meet for 2pm on Saturday afternoon in the Old English Tea Rooms in the town we would both be visiting at the time. Continue reading Having Coffee With… J.R.R Tolkien
“We’re afraid that we will never escape our past. We’re afraid of what the future will bring. We’re afraid we won’t be loved, we won’t be liked. And we won’t succeed.” – Lady Bird (2017) Continue reading Lady Bird