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Showing posts with label Brexit. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Brexit. Show all posts
Sunday, 6 June 2021

Are you from the real world – or not?

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Are you real? Do you live in the real world? In order that we might all be able to judge – what paper do you read? I’m only asking because, ...
Wednesday, 2 June 2021

Hold my pint: Mentioning the 'B' word

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It has been strictly avoided. A bit like the plague. Or COVID-19 (fingers crossed, until now at least, on a personal level). But there comes...
Monday, 22 February 2021

Praising grown-up Germany in the age of Brexit

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Why the Germans Do it Better John Kampfner   Atlantic Books   If you wanted to create a more provocative title, then it’s hard to see how yo...
Thursday, 31 December 2020

A plague on all our houses

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Bruised and battered, Brought low by its own benighted will, Perfidious Albion crawls toward its golden dawn.   The high priests of Brexit n...
Friday, 10 May 2019

Of Brexit and a tin-pot Mussolini

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This week has seen two election communications land on our door mat. One arrived from one of the country’s two main political parties, un...
Sunday, 21 October 2018

A very, very, very dark – but funny – matter

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Copenhagen, the 19th century: Danish celebrity author Hans Christian Anderson is regaling an audience with his latest fairy tale, The Lit...
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