It is wrong of me, absolutely wrong of me, and I don't pretend it's anything other than wrong of me; that whenever I see the headline about teenage pregnancy on the front of the copy of 'The Week' that's lying around the flat at the moment- 'Children Who Have Children' - I find myself humming '...are the luckiest children in the world'.
Wednesday, 25 February 2009
Monday, 23 February 2009
Cabin Pressure - Repeat of series one.
Just to let you know... The first series of my radio sitcom Cabin Pressure, about a tiny charter airline and starring Roger Allam, Stephanie Cole, Benedict Cumberbatch and me, is being repeated on Radio 4 at 6:30 on Tuesdays starting tomorrow (February 24th). After that time, you should also be able to hear each episode for one week after broadcast on the BBC iplayer or via Listen Again. Hope you enjoy it.
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Labels: Cabin Pressure
Tuesday, 17 February 2009
Why geese are such filthy liars.
Posted by John Finnemore at 4:06 pm 3 comments
Monday, 9 February 2009
Well, don't encourage her...
Headline of The Times' report on the Carol Thatcher affair:
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Labels: Small Silly Jokes
Friday, 6 February 2009
I decided it was 'doubtful' that Magnus Magnusson carried a weapon. Because who can say for sure?
Here at Procrastination Central, I have just spent ten happy minutes playing with this, an A.I. version of Animal Mineral or Vegetable. I started off with the straight forward version - 'Truth' was fun, I might tell you about it later - then I moved on to the version where you play as a famous person. It beat me easily when I was Phil Silvers, and with difficulty when I was Oliver Cromwell (though that was because apparently other players, when asked if Cromwell is retired, have responded 'Probably'; and when asked whether he was a Catholic have responded... 'Yes'. It's my guess those players were not Irish.) Then I beat it by posing as Magnus Magnusson, whom it rather surprisingly identified as Yitzhak Rabin. Which is what gave me the idea of playing as myself, and seeing which famous person it confused me with. Here's what happened.
1) Are you under 40 years old? Yes.
2) Do you wear makeup? No.
3) Have you ever been married? No.
4) Are you in movies? No.
5) Have you had a Top 40 hit in the last 10 years? No
6) Were you ever part of a duo? Yes
7) Do you play an outdoor sport? No.
8) Are you an actor? Sometimes.
9) Are you British? Yes.
10) Are you a comedian? Yes
11) Do you perform live? Sometimes.
12) Do you have blond hair? No.
13) Are you a TV show host? No.
14) Are you multi-talented? No.
15) Are you skinny? No.
16) Are you involved with music? No.
17) Did you die your hair? No.
18) I am guessing you are David Mitchell.
Well, I'm not. I'm less 4, less 14, and increasingly less 15 than him. But what does make that a bit odd is that today happens to be the day of the launch of this series: http://www.channelflip.com/2009/02/06/david-mitchells-soapbox-mouse/#more-1134 , featuring David Mitchell, and written by him and some other bloke.
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Labels: Games, Stupidity - Other People's
Tuesday, 3 February 2009
Pairs of people I always confuse with one another, just on the strength of their vaguely similar names.
- Laura Linney - Lindsey Lohan
- Fern Britton - Fearne Cotton
- Sam Rockwell - Dean Stockwell
- Mark Steel - Mark Thomas
- David Thewlis - David Threlfall
- Mick Hucknell - Michael Hutchence
- Toby Litt - Tim Lott
- Annie Lennox - Alice Cooper
Some of these I feel more justified in than others. The two Marks, for instance, are to all intents and purposes the same person - Annie and Alice, I accept, are not. In some cases, such as the Marks or Messrs Litt and Lott, I know there's two of them, but can never remember which wrote / appeared in what. In some cases, I think both people are one of them: I know, for instance, that there's a cosy middle aged TV presenter called Fern, but until I started writing this I'd never really established whether her surname was Britton or Cotton. Google now shows me that Fearne Cotton is a remarkably different kettle of fish. And in other cases, I have until recently thought there was one person, of whose name I was not certain, who had had the careers of both. Excusable, perhaps in the case of the two English actors of similar age called David Th-----; less so in the case of Messrs Hutchence and Hucknell. And positively actionable in the case of Mesdames Linney and Lohan.
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Labels: Lists, Names, Stupidity - My Own