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An Easy Shot, Yes, But It’s A Silly Season Spacefiller

As you may have seen here, an academic has suggested that words which are wrongly spelt should be accepted as ‘variant spellings’.

I’m not swayed by the argument, to be honest (it smacks slightly of just making it easier for exam papers to be marked), but more to the point, I question Mr Smith’s commitment to it as well; if he really meant it, surely he should have said “Insted of complayning abowt the stayte of the educayshun sistem…”

Absurd Person Singular

In a recent comment, Peaches Geldof (mainly famed for being one of the daughters of Bob, though also an occasional DJ and TV Presenter) said that ‘Creative people can be allowed to make mistakes.’

I completely agree with her.

…But only as long as she’s using that kind of third-person plural sentence structure. If the first person singular starts to creep in, I may have to point to the ratio of publicity to creativity, which could be less favourable.

The Problem Probably Originates With Me Not Just Accepting That The Picture Is There, I Know, But…

The picture here shows the front of the leaflet with which National Car Rental advertise the merits of joining their loyalty club Zoom.

Which is all well and good, but … well, what the jiggins is that picture supposed to depict? The driver appears to be holding her hand out, and I really wouldn’t like to speculate as to why.

… well, save to suggest that it puts me in mind of an gender-reversed version of the film Rita, Sue and Bob Too.

This Is A Public Service Blog Posting

Some days are more difficult than others – weather, transport, the pressures of work and home life, or even the poor manners of strangers in this sometimes indifferent world can put a dent in your day, and cast a shadow over your mood.

With that in mind, I wanted to supply the picture to the left of these words as a mood-lifter should you be feeling a bit glum, or in need of something to make you smile; I mean, which of us doesn’t feel cheered by the sight of Robert Kilroy-Silk covered with manure?

A Wanderer, Lonely As A Cloud

I know that David ‘Tenth Doctor’ Tennant and Cliff Richard both appear to have the ability to regenerate (or otherwise to fight the ravages of time), but I don’t know if this was what they want us to associate with his performance as Hamlet, somehow…

Yes, yes, I know it’s a reference to this painting. Indulge me, if you will.

The (Man Whose Face Was Rendered) Scarlet (With Rage By The Removal Of A Single) Letter

Did you watch the Supersizers programmes on BBC2 recently? I did, and though I was familiar with (and a fan of) Sue Perkins, I didn’t really know much of Giles Coren, the co-presenter, but I was pleased to see he was pretty witty, and he and Perkins made a good match in terms of banter and overall fun. So I’d kind of concluded that he was an ‘all right chap’.

But it seems that he’s a little bit keen to send … let’s call them ‘strongly worded’ e-mails to people, and not always over issues of burning importance. Here, for your delectation, are three of the e-mails he’s purportedly sent to people who’ve annoyed him (two of them in the last few months, one several years ago). I can understand the frustration on some level, but … well, come on Giles, do you eat restaurant food with that mouth?

Sweary: Giles writes to the Times about the sub-editor removing one letter from one of his reviews.

Swearier: Giles sends an e-mail to a fellow restaurant critic who suggested Giles had used his status as a critic to get a better choice of menu.

Sweariest: Giles writes to a magazine whose sub-editors made a change to his review of Mike Dunn’s (clever and funny) book ‘Ella Minnow Pea’ .

After all, it’s now as if changing one letter will substantially amend the meaning of a sentence

Clearly, They Don’t Know Jack

After my comments about how The New Yorker is noted for its lack of errors, I was rather disappointed to see the mistake shown here, on page 133 of the issue in question.

It is, as many of my fellow Limey readers will immediately realise, Jack Davenport, aka Miles of This Life or the voice of Mastercard. Tut tut.

Still, the Tomine cover is still just as pleasing as ever, so I’m not really complaining.

(The danger of a post like this, of course, is that in it I make some horrible typographical or factual error, and thus find myself open to criticism for exactly the same reason. Still, that’s what the Comments facility is for, I suppose…)

The Issue Of Knife Crime Is A Very Serious One…

… which is why the Daily Mirror’s decision to run this item yesterday, with such an innuendal headline, is slightly baffling.

Mind you, the second photo is fairly flattering to the chap in question.

I Found This In The Street, Honest

Memo To All News Staff – Coverage Of Exam Results In August 2008

Dear All

As you probably know, the annual coverage of A-Level results will soon be upon us (14th August, I think), and unfortunately it coincides with a number of staff members being on holiday, so we’re going to be hard-pressed to get everything written and broadcast in time without taking a few pre-emptive measures.

So, with an eye to being helpful, I’ve had some of the junior staff build up a template for coverage of the exam results, meaning that you should be able to get the stuff out there pretty much straight away, without needing fiddle around with scripts or decide on camera angles or anything like that.

The key element in all of this – and I can’t stress this highly enough – is to pick pretty girls, ideally in tight t-shirts. Nobody’s interested in teenage boys, they’re grotty urchins (I should know, I used to be one), and frankly their acne-riddled faces just ugly up the screen. Just look for the girls, okay? They’re opening their A-Level results, so they’re over the age of consent. It’s all perfectly legal, and as long as you keep to the following you’ll be maintaining the standards of journalism for which we’re so respected.

Any questions about this, do drop me a line or pop into my office.

Best,

(Signature)
Head of News Presentation
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TV COVERAGE OF A-LEVEL RESULTS – SUGGESTED TEMPLATE

Open: a school building.

V/O: The school holidays. Midsummer, and the sun is shining.

Close in on the school entrance, with various students milling about (crop as necessary to keep the boys out of shot)

V/O: But it’s not all fun and games. For many of these students, today is a day which could shape their lives for the rest of their days.

Cut to attractive girls looking at pieces of paper in the school car park.

V/O: For some…

The attractive girls smile, and jump out and down screaming with delight. They hug, pressing their young bodies against each other unselfconsciously.

V/O: … the news is good.

Cut to pretty girl talking on her mobile phone, an exam result paper in her other hand.

GIRL: Mum? I passed. I PASSED!

Cut to girl looking forlorn as she reads her results. If you can arrange it, have her cry a bit, but not so it looks snotty or red-faced. Even better, get a prettier friend of hers to stand next to her, looking vaguely guilty because she’s got better results. Perhaps she could put her arm round her.

V/O: But for others, the news is … not so good.

Cut to long shot of teenage boys with exam results. Make sure they’re far enough away to be out of focus.

V/O: This is the [n]th year in a row that girls have outperformed boys in A-Levels, with the average girl’s result being 3 As and a B [check this] as opposed to the average boys’ marks being 2 Es and 2 Ns [check this].

Cut to group of teenage girls in t-shirts (and shorts if possible) looking happy and smiling, their hair catching the sun.

V/O: But there have also been criticisms that these higher grades come at the expense of standards.

Cut to man, standing in front of school gates. Get someone to do with school committees or something like that and put an appropriate caption, but try to light him to make him look somehow shabby and disreputable to undermine his comments.

ANGRY MAN: Well, A-Levels don’t mean anything any more. In the past, it was all about ability, but now… well, it’s all done by computers, and everyone can get an A grade without any problem.

Cut back to another group of girls, looking pleased and excited. Perhaps running through the sprinklers on the school field, or if it’s a really posh school, frolicking in the fountain and flicking water at each other so that the wet fabric of their clothes clings to the moist skin of their young bodies.

V/O: Such comments, though, can’t dampen the spirits of these teenagers, celebrating a day they’ll remember for ever in their lives, until the end of their days.

Cut back to studio, where anchor can read out the number for the helpline we’ll inevitably get set up for people who need help with ‘clearing’ [NB don’t give out phone number of local Scientology office, like we did last year]. Then anchor can read it out again slowly to help fill time.

[Please make sure you also use this template for the GCSE results on 21 August – use the intervening week to make the appropriate tweaks. And keep this template on file for future years.]

Mind You, Nudity Does Tend To Help Sell Stuff

Almost exactly a decade after Lars Von Trier’s film made under the ‘Dogme’ banner, Sigur Ros … er… pay tribute to it with their latest album cover.

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