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 […]
Diary of a Comedy Writer: The Howl of the Archers
I don’t know about you but I felt a bit guilty about laughing at the organic Vimto being spilled on the wedding dress when I heard The Howl from the Vestry on The Archers. Oof, it was ‘orrible it was. I expect actress Annabelle Dowler is still having to gargle with the Listerine after letting […]
