Games Workshop’s new skirmish game is a genuine treat. Fast, characterful, dynamic and small. It’s the game equivalent of my favourite books and films. I love playing it, and I’m sure I’ll sink more time into it than any of their other games over the next few months.
Nat’s paragraph about the LoVE burger
“It’s absolutely mind-blowing. It has the perfect balance of creamy, crunchy, acidic, sweet, and fatty, and I just can’t get enough of it. It’s astonishing that fast food invented ways to democratise such a sophisticated flavour profile.”
SPOILERS: it’s not actually as good as Nat’s paragraph about it
Midsummer nights dream at The Bridge
Neither Ann or I actually like Shakespeare very much, but one of my Warhammer pals was in the cast and it seemed like a neat idea. It was actually terrific. Funny, light, energetic. I felt like I ‘got’ more of the stuff between the lovers than in any other time I’ve seen it or read it. Very pleased to have gone (and to have got promenade tickets too).
Atlanta: Robbin’ season
I’ve deleted a lot of telly and films off of my list this month, because Robbin’ season was so good it kind of reset my bar.
The first series of Atlanta was great, but plays the setup (‘up and coming rapper just getting by’) in a fairly trad way. It sets Robbin’ season up beautifully though. The second series unpacks authenticity, masculinity, mental health and realness in a fragmented, choppy way. The patchwork of stories flipped from chilling to hilarious to devastating. I loved it, and I can’t wait to binge it all again sometime.
I’ve been ill most of the month. The first half was an ear infection that was nearly healed before I made it all much much worse with a cotton bud. After 33 years, I accept that cotton buds are bad. Medicine is amazing though.
Reading old favourites
I re-read Pattern Recognition and Christie Malry’s Own Double Entry this month. Really enjoyed them. Didn’t feel particularly knotted about them, the way going back to old favourites sometimes can. Malry in particular I’m happy to have gone back to: it’s such a concise, angry little book.
HMHB album titles
- Back in the DHSS
- Back Again in the DHSS
- McIntyre, Treadmore and Davitt
- This Leaden Pall
- Some Call It Godcore
- Voyage to the Bottom of the Road
- Four Lads Who Shook the Wirral
- Trouble over Bridgewater
- Cammell Laird Social Club
- Achtung Bono
- CSI: Ambleside
- 90 Brisodal (Crimond)
- Urge for Offal
- No-One Cares About Your Creative Hub So Get Your Fuckin’ Hedge Cut
(I’ve not listened to much by them, but I like “She’s In Broadstairs“)
Ace vegan restaurant in Earlsfield. Highly recommended.
This was a good month at Juno. Got some tricksy stuff shipped and started laying the groundwork for features that move the whole thing forwards. Feels like the start of a step-change, and that’s bloody lovely.