Celluloid Wicker Man

As tradition dictates, the following is a round-up of all the year’s viewing, reading and working. 2025 has been a somewhat tricky year and I’ve decided to not be quite so exhaustive in writing up the detail of my viewing in particular, not least because…

Around eight years ago, I made my first “fake trailer”.

By the time I was growing up in the 1990s, the previous decades of the Post-War years had been heavily codified.

TL;DR – I love rubbish First Doctor stories.

Local Haunts was released at the end of March by Influx Press, and has been on sale for around two months at the time of writing.

Part 16 Andy Warhol was far ahead of his time, in both the deathliness of his Polaroid portraits and in his use of the camera as a kitsch object.

Part 15 We are the Goon Squad and we’re coming to town When David Bowie died in 2016, it felt for a moment like someone had removed a piece of my spine.

Welcome to this year’s End of Year review; my usual, long-winded run-down of my excessive viewing and reading habits.

Part 14 My second memory concerning a Polaroid photo appearing in pop culture was one taken by a maniac.

Part 13 Easy Riders, Cops and Maniacs A man is stood in a pool hall.