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Old Bloke New Music – Episode Five – Glass bridges and Minor Ailment

Old Bloke does his thing. 2 bands, two tracks, improbably dad-dancing and an winner. https://youtu.be/1FPG3pIqdWk  

13/10/2026 · Leave a comment

Old Bloke New Music 4 – Chalk and THEATRE

Old Bloke listens to two more new tracks: THEATRE with “The Fall” and Chalk with “Get Fucked”. Two bands, two songs, and absolutely no promises. And some suspect dancing…

13/10/2026 · Leave a comment

The Architect’s Project – Final Entry?

  I scrutinise the remaining leaves of the ledger. They are precious few. My archival zeal has been so relentless, so thoroughly efficient, that I find I have whittled my … Continue reading →

05/10/2026 · Leave a comment

Estate Agents of Doom, or, Scooby Doo vs. the 1%

  The cultural artefact known as Scooby-Doo, Where Are You? represents a sustained and surprisingly rigorous interrogation of the late twentieth century landscape. To the casual observer, the first two … Continue reading →

31/07/2026 · Leave a comment

The Psychology of Slow Time (Part Two)

This pressure is often framed as rumination, but rumination implies choice, or at least agency. Under slow time, memory behaves more like background radiation. It fills the space left by … Continue reading →

19/07/2026 · Leave a comment

The Ghosts of Ash and the Nuclear Spectre (Part Two)

If Hiroshima haunts through absence, the Titanic haunts through overexposure. The Titanic has been replayed, retold, reconstructed, and reanimated so many times that it barely qualifies as an event anymore. It … Continue reading →

03/06/2026 · Leave a comment

The Ghosts of Ash and the Nuclear Spectre (Part One)

Disasters have a habit of lingering long after everyone has agreed that they are finished. The rubble gets cleared. The plaques get installed. The anniversary documentaries get commissioned. The calendar … Continue reading →

02/06/2026 · Leave a comment

Namaste, or: What Keeps Coming Back (in a Slightly Worse Mood)  (Part Two)

Someone nearby pointed something out; a holy thorn, maybe, or a story attached to a stone. Delivered with the bright certainty of a fact that has never been forced to … Continue reading →

29/05/2026 · Leave a comment

A Dance in the Labyrinth (II): Heroes, Games, and the Supermarket as Mythic Space 

We are fond of saying that we live in a mythless age. What we usually mean is that we no longer believe in gods. But belief was never the engine. … Continue reading →

24/05/2026 · 1 Comment

The Gentle Violence of Obsolescence Vs the Thingness of Stuff (Part One)

  Nostalgia is often described as a feeling, which flatters it enormously. Feelings are flighty. They arrive late, leave early, and can usually be distracted with a cup of tea. … Continue reading →

16/05/2026 · Leave a comment