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Some books Ive enjoyed this year, or at least given 4 stars to on Goodreads.

  1. The Girls by Emma Kline. Suburban boredom, adolescent yearning, a murderous cult.

  2. The Luminaries by Eleanor Catton. We got stars directing our fate....Walter Moody and The Mysterious Case of the Missing Aurora Gold.

  3. The Constant Gardener by John Le Carre. Death in Kenya.

  4. Falling Angel by William Hjortsberg. Voodoo in Manhattan.

  5. Winter by Ali Smith. Christmas in Cornwall.

  6. In A Lonely Place by Dorothy B Hughes. The Making of a Murderer in 1950s San Francisco.

  7. King of the Badgers by Philip Hensher. Small town class war shenanigans in Devon, kind of like Jonathan Coe, if JC wrote gay orgy scenes.

  8. Motherless Brooklyn by Jonathan Lethem. In which Jonathan Lethem invents a new genre - neuro-divergent noir.

  9. Outline by Rachel Cusk. A Greek businessman, an Irish writer and a Sapphic poet walk into a story.

  10. The Poisonwood Bible by Barbara Kingsolver. Little Women in the Congo.

  11. Station 11 by Emily St John Mandel. What will remain of us is art.

  12. The Tremor of Forgery by Patricia Highsmith. A night in Tunisia; moral relativism in 250 pages.

  13. Who Will Run The Frog Hospital by Lorrie Moore. Bildungsroman in upstate NY.

  14. Zoo City by Lauren Beukes. Like Neal Stephenson and William Gibson crossed with Philip Pullman.

  15. A Word Child by Iris Murdoch. A darkly funny melodrama about lives of quiet desperation and drinking on the Circle line.

  16. Dan Leno and the Limehouse Golem by Peter Ackroyd. On Murder Considered as one of the Fine Subjects of Literature.

  17. A Writer's World by Jan Morris. Travel stories from Hillary on Mount Everest to the fall of the Berlin wall.

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Some TV I have enjoyed in 2022.

Station 11
Station 11 is set during and twenty years after a deadly flu virus. Just what we need in these pandemic-y times, right? Strangely enough, it was. The storyline jumped around and so we saw that Kirsten, a child extra in a production of Macbeth survived into adulthood, becoming the leader of a ragtag bunch of touring Shakespearean players. It was almost a utopia, rather than a dystopia, as the gang travelled the eastern seaboard, all summer dresses and long grasses, contrasting with the almost nuclear winter that Kirsten and her involuntary guardian Jeevon survive after the autumn pandemic. Of course, there's always an antagonist and in this case it's an apocalyptic cult run by the Prophet, who turns out to have links to Kirsten. There's the notion of working through trauma via art as the Prophet plays Hamlet with his faithless mother playing Gertrude and father figure as Claudius, just as we're working through our pandemic trauma by watching this TV programme. There's also the tension between the befores and afters, the pre- and post-pandemic people with the under 24s rebelling against those who remember smartphones and ubers. This is a different twist to the generation gap. Finally, the Station 11 graphic novel has become a sacred text from the old times, used for good or evil depending on who is interpreting it.

The Woman In The House Across the Street From The Girl In The Window
Supposedly a parody of domestic noir such as The Woman In The Window, the pastiche bits weren't actually that funny. If the writers had played it straight, replaced the most obvious rip-offs with something more original, then it would have been pretty good in its own right. As it was, I enjoyed it but I am a Kristen Bell stan and only want the bet for her and her tousled bob (#hairgoals).

The Afterparty
Coming off like a millennial Breakfast Club - with murder, as takes-no-prisoners Tiffany Haddish investigates the death of a singer-slash-actor-slash influencer at an afterparty of a school reunion, featuring The Nerd, the Princess, The Jock, The Basketcase and the Criminal as well as Stath from Stath Lets Flats, Jean-Ralphio from Parks 'n' Rec, Alison Brie's husband, and Vicky the demon from The Bad Place. Each episode (chapter) is told from a different character's POV and each prefers a different genre: rom-com, action thriller, musical, psychological thriller, high school party film, anime, police procedural and Disney/Jim Henson kiddie film. It's a bit worrying that mid-noughties nostalgia is a thing now though.

Chloe
I thought this was a variation on The Talented Mr Ripley in which a lower-class person inveigles their way into the higher echelons, but it was a bit different. The titular Chloe was someone that the (anti)heroine Sasha (a.k.a Becky) stalks on Instagram and then when she commits suicide, Sasha/Becky is devastated enough to commit fraud to befriend the dead woman's friends and family and to find out what happened. There is a twist, although it's revealed slowly rather than being a shock at the end. In a story about duality - Becky pretending to be Sasha and then ending up living Chloe's life - it was interesting that two things could be true at the same time. Chloe could have mental health problems and be a victim of coercive control, Becky could be a right fuck up and be right about Chloe's hubby. There was a little dig about the power of social groups as well - how they close ranks to protect the group, abjure outsiders and excuse the bad behaviour of a group member.

Yellow Jackets
The title put me off (I thought it was about the RNLI) but it's a tale told in three timezones of a teenage girls' football team flying across the country whose plane crashes. We see them in 1996 in school, then later in the forest after the plane has crashed, and in 2021 when some of them have become 40-somethings and some....haven't. The 40 year olds are played by stars of the 90s - Juliette Lewis, Christina Ricci, Melanie Lyndskey. I liked that the writers had made it about a soccer team, rather than cheerleaders (which a lesser writer might have done) and that some of the characters were quite questionable - none of the girls is very nice, but they are all very watchable. This is the first survivalist drama I've seen which deals with periods and washing rags. It's annoying in other TV shows *cough* The Walking Dead *cough* we see raids on supermarkets to get tinned food and bottle water but never sanitary towels.

Hacks
A Joan Rivers-esque comedienne has her Vegas club Friday and Saturday night slots cancelled unless she can bring in more money. At the same time a millennial SNL-type writer has been sacked for a twitter joke. Their agent puts them together and blam! comedy gold. I liked thaty it was about two spiky, snarky women, who are nonetheless eminently likeable. There is some millennial vs boomer humour (Debra berating Ava for not working hard enough whilst at the same time spending $10K on an antique pepper pot) and a load of great lines:
"This town is full of criminals  and hookers and magicians - they don't care!
- You're forgetting about the group of people who love me: people from Florida"
"You look like Rachel Maddow's mechanic"
"This must be karmic punishment for getting fingered at my uncle's wake"
"Jokes are so male"
"Some people think it's rude to make fun of other's appearance.
- Yeah, ugly people"
"I don't like all this therapy stuff...
- It's not therapy, it's mental health TikTok"

Shining Girls
A story about a time travelling serial killer sounds schlocky as hell, but this was really good. Elizabeth Moss plays the hunted-turned hunter, tracking down Jamie Bell playing against type as a charming misogynistic murderer. It's not so much a whodunnit as a how's-he-dunnit. She is aided and abetted by a handsome Brazilian newspaperman and her sometime(s) husband Chris Chalk, another actor playing against type. It's set in the 90s, as everything must be these days in order to activate the Gen X nostalgia gland (mine was definitely stimulated when Elizabeth's riot grrrl mom complained about The Jesus Lizard) and also to make people solve things the hard way with microfiche and poring over newspapers, rather than just googling it.

Severance
As if Charlie Kauffman decided to do a remake of Terry Gilliam's Brazil.
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My fave songs of the year.

A Certain Ratio: Shack Up. Let's start with something from 40 years ago. ACR were the best band at Rockaway Beach, bringing the party, the funk, the whistles. Of course, because all modern (6)Music is post-punk, this sounds like something released this May.

KVB: Unite. The second best band at Rockaway Beach: girl-boy synth-goth.

LIFE: Friends Without Names. The fourth best band in Hull go all moody 'n' melodic, like the autumnal sun setting behind the bridge in Hessle. I really miss yer.

The Lazy Eyes: Fuzz Jam. Funky, dreamy, rockin'. I want it all to be OK. I want it all to stay the same.



Wet Leg: Ur Mum. The Wetties continue their world domination with another single from their debut LP. It's almost kinda impossible for me to love them now that they're used as incidental music between TV programmes and are mentioned favourably on soap operas, but I still do.

Thank: Dread. I often hear a song on the radio and think: what the heck is this? before looking it up on the 6Music website and then never hearing from them again. This tale of renting horror is full of creeping basslines, spanking, spiky guitars, and incendiary shouted statements. And a saxophone.

She Drew The Gun: Behave Myself. I loved 2019's Something For The Pain and I love this one - about the power of misbehaving - too.

Nation of Language: This Fractured Mind. Synthpop-a-go-go.

Automatic: Strange Conversations. More moody dreampop. I go out, I go out, I go out on a Tuesday.

Nick Cave: Get Ready for Love. I've never liked Nick Cave, I thought he was an aged misogynistic goth singing about murdering women. Then I saw him at Primavera Porto and this upbeat slice of Cramps-y gospel-pop changed my mind.

Little Simz: Introvert. The best performer at Primavera.



Dry Cleaning: Strong Feelings. Another great Primavera performance, with the entertaining contrast between the static goth singer (she very much makes me think of the murderous Merricat from We Have Always Lived In the Castle) and the ebullient, metal face making guitarist. Spent £17 on mushrooms for you

Jungle: Good Times. I thought this song was recorded in 1975 in Detroit or Chicago, but nope, it's from this year from London.

Lande Hekt: Gay Space Cadets. This song has arrived here on a space ship from 1988. I'd be surprised if Miss Lande hasn't got some Motorcycle Boy or A.C. Marias in her record collection. I'm not that fuckin' stupid.

Gorillaz feat. Thundercat: Cracker Island. Usually I avoid anything Damon Albarn is involved with but I like this slab of electro-pop.

Special Interest: Herman's House. Really liked this punk-funk whoop-whoop song.

Morrissey: Trouble Loves Me. This song is not about being ill, it but just as when I was 15, Moz's lyrics seemed to be all about me: Just when it seemed like everything's evened out and the balance seems serene - trouble loves me.



Archie Bell and the Drells: Tighten Up. On a day at my lowest ebb, this came on the radio and I managed a shimmy around the kitchen to it and everything felt OK. I challenge you to listen and not want to dance.

Pigs x7 feat. The Lovely Eggs: Hot Stuff. I really dislike Pigs Pigs Pigs Pigs Pigs Pigs Pigs, but I really love The Lovely Eggs. Turns out when you put them together, they make a sleazy, hysterical version of the disco classic.

Deadletter: Binge. There are an inordinate amount of bands made up of athleisurewear wearing northern lads with a 'tude somewhere between Ian Brown and Mark E but I really dug this one.
Wants!
Needs!
Hopes!
Dreams!
Life's a binge!


Spotify link: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/1HkbjKOgwcUJ0jqoTGsiEn?si=f47fda3958cf48f9
Also includes an in memoriam section: Roni Spector, Cathal Coughlan, Mimi Parker

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