Monthly Archives: February 2008

Cream for (fat) cats

This smug bastard is called Sergio De Gregorio. He was elected senator two years ago for one of the smaller parties of Prodi’s centre-left coalition. A few weeks after the election he had an epiphany, funded by Berlusconi, and discovered … Continue reading

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Fright

It’s standard practice in the run-up to elections for opposition leaders to accuse the government of practically anything short of first degree homicide (pace Andreotti), knowing full well that retaliation only makes the retaliator look pathetic. It’s an old playground … Continue reading

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Sharia hits fan

Archbishop of Canterbury, Rowan Williams, has created a brouhaha after suggesting on Radio 4 that the acceptance, or ‘accommodation’, in the UK of some aspects of Sharia law might be ‘unavoidable’. This is already the case, apparently, with Sharia courts … Continue reading

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Returns

I’m off to England for the weekend to celebrate my mother’s 92nd birthday. See you next week.

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Home from home

Occupied with more pressing matters, Berlusconi won’t be grieving beside his mother’s tomb on a daily basis. He’s done the next best thing. He’s had her buried between a stand-up comic and Wanda Osiris, soubrette.

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It’s the money, stupid

Clemente Mastella, ex-minister of justice and the man who brought down Prodi’s government, isn’t just a consummately self-regarding politician. He’s also a newspaper editor. Like all Italian parties, UDEUR, Mastella’s gang of hangers-on, cronies and relatives, has the right to … Continue reading

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Used already!

The first second hand copy of Little Monsters to appear on the market can now be obtained from Loch Croispol Bookshop, the most north-westerly bookshop on the UK mainland, in the remote village of Durness. It’s a bound proof and … Continue reading

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Sue Barker’s beard

If, like me, you can’t stomach Cliff Richard you’ll enjoy this piece by Terence Blacker very much. My mother used to say: If you can’t say anything nice, don’t say anything at all. How wrong she was.

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NQR

You may need to click on this to see it properly, but, believe me, it’s worth it. It comes from a revealing article by Robert Hudson in today’s Guardian, called Medical Confessions. I particularly like TEETH (Tried Everything Else, Try … Continue reading

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Mug shot

If you’ve spent more than a few days in Rome you’ll probably have left the traffic of Largo Argentina behind you and paused by the turtle fountain in Piazza Mattei and thought, for a moment, how wonderful it must be … Continue reading

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