On September 17, 1940, the City of Benares was targeted by a German submarine and torpedoed. The explosion ripped the ship apart, in the middle of a storm,
You can’t start a revolution with five sleep deprived students and a typewriter with a sticky F key… There’s nothing more inspiring than the story of those that
Last time I saw F*cking Men at London’s King’s Head Theatre a man and woman walked out after the first few minutes. Sure, there’s every possibility a migraine
I’ve never understood this mania for black. I mean no one sends black flowers, do they? Black flowers are dead flowers, and who would send dead flowers to
Who doesn’t love a bad boy? Selfish, shallow, womanising, and with manipulative socio-pathic tendencies, John Gay’s early 18th century antihero in his satirical musical, The Beggar’s Opera, was
The only problem I had with the hilarious, impeccably choreographed, musical Groundhog Day at London’s Old Vic Theatre – you remember Bill Murray’s 1993 film about a man
In 2004, the dying days of my teenage years, American rock band Green Day released American Idiot, a concept album expressing the disillusionment of young Americans in a
“Why can’t a mass murderer be just a bit diabolical?” screams Jake Curran’s powerfully intense police inspector at a cowering John Christie. “Why can’t a pervert like you