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Apartheid: my part in its downfall

Review of BBC Four’s The World Against Apartheid (1/5).


For theartsdesk

Things, in retrospect, I probably shouldn’t have said to my girlfriend

# 34
I’m just saying, I kind of need a better offer if I’m not going to carry on reading my book…

Saturday night

Saturday night at
the local Premier Inn.
‘Coffee: FREE refills’

Dialogue

– If you seriously expect me to stand here and listen while you say the things I know you’re going to say and you say the things you know I disagree with… well, then, you’re going to be gutted.

Poetry

emboldens the life that is already there

like a glass of red wine

but also sometimes
like the hangover the morning after.

Hades

In H&M
a black shop-assistant
carts flaxen-haired dummies
downstairs.

Middle-distant memory

of queuing outside the toilets
with Roger McGough,
talking about why we hate rap.

Same, same

I buy books on Africa the same way my mother buys books on Ireland.

(I don’t read them the same way.)

The euphoria of turning 18

is now more than 12 years behind me.

Hierarchy

The taxi-drivers down the gym 
talk of twenty-grand watches.

Mine is a Casio –
five bucks, from Cambodia.