For Andrew Bolt & Timmeh Blair & Paul Sheehan & So On & So Forth:
Evidently Chickentown!
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Who the fuck was that last spit-flecked psycho – needs putting out of his misery – whining fucking pom!
Worth a thousand words…
Link to interesting video about Bill Henson’s photographic work:
The actor Christopher Eccleston, in the 2001 film Strumpet.
“Strumpet… is peopled with super-real characters, playing parts in a contemporary fairytale amongst the seemingly hopeless landscape of Northern England’s underclass.
…the film starts with a bang, at a social club, where the clients, resembling figures from a Dutch 17th century painting, take turns at providing the entertainment. Strayman recites a John Cooper Clark poem and has the audience joining in with the angry diatribe. Unfortunately, his own poetry is not as compelling as Clark’s and although Jenna G is a seasoned nightclub singer, her voice does not seem to have quite the character and force that you would expect.”