Larkin’ About
Before I parked my bum for this lovely, grown-up, late night show by Sue Wilson I knew three things about poet Philip Larkin. He was a librarian, he was the patron saint of grumpiness and he wrote the immortal line: “They fuck you up, your mum and dad…” What I didn’t know were the secrets […]
Larkin’ About
Before I parked my bum for this lovely, grown-up, late night show by Sue Wilson I knew three things about poet Philip Larkin. He was a librarian, he was the patron saint of grumpiness and he wrote the immortal line: “They fuck you up, your mum and dad…” What I didn’t know were the secrets […]