‘For the first time I have looked back and read these notes. They appal me. From the way […]
The moon has become tangled in the branches of the poplar trees, and its faraway glow barely manages […]
Robert Bresson, Notes on the Cinematograph, trans. Jonathan Griffin, introduction by J.M.G Le Clézio. New York Review of […]
This story is taken from Tales from The Shadow Booth, a new journal of weird and eerie fiction […]
There are no hymns or prayers, as I had expected, and nobody gives a speech. I wait to […]
Scarlet West is a DJ, diarist and denizen of Soho, whose first book, I’d Like To Thank Manchester […]
We’ve all been there. Scrolling through our Twitter feeds, casually skimming the snippets of text, we stumble across […]
Harry Gallon’s second novel, Every Fox is a Rabid Fox, is a fractured, feverish narrative which reflects on […]
Let me start at the end: The Night Visitors is a very good book. By the time I’d […]
The spider as an artist/ has never been employed — Emily Dickinson 1. The windows had accumulated such […]
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