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My bath mat's campaign for the presidency

  • 10 April 2008
  • 1 comment

I revealed the intimacy of my relationship with Dr Moo, a half-man, half-cow chimera created following the new embryology bill

In the eye of Hurricane Carla

  • 03 April 2008

On a morning news programme, I'm asked whether Kevin Costner is on the longlist of the first lady's ex-lovers. I'd naively thought we would discuss Sarkozy's politics

What people ask me about Bangladesh

  • 27 March 2008
  • 5 comments

Is my country about to be overrun by radical Islamists? Will everyone drown in the rising sea? I'm suddenly taking on the role of ambassador

Pubs and football, a writer's raw material

  • 19 March 2008

I've been thinking of writing a play about Reggie, but when I get those thoughts I feel guilty. Whether we like it or not, we writers get our best ideas from the suffering of real people . . .

My striptease wasn't required - fortunately

  • 13 March 2008

I would have taken my clothes off in parliament to get funding for Kids Company. Luckily, I didn't have to

Glenn Hoddle's mullet

  • 06 March 2008

At the Ashes to Ashes story conference we talk about 1982, the Falklands and the IRA bomb in Hyde Park. How will Gene Hunt survive in a post-Scarman London?

Don't drink the Kool-Aid

  • 28 February 2008
  • 2 comments

I have had two reviews that every playwright should cherish. One told me to burn my script, the other told the management to ditch it. They are already in the process of being framed

It's a serious business, carnival

  • 21 February 2008

Eating at a local restaurant in Rio one evening, I felt the music from a passing street party cause my throat to vibrate so intensely that I could barely swallow my rice and beans

Flayed, then buried alive in chocolate truffles

  • 14 February 2008
  • 1 comment

One morning I went to open the webmail as usual and there they were, pages of curses and four-letter words, shimmering in shocking pink, lime green, malevolent black

The wise, the blunt and the Glasgow kiss

  • 07 February 2008

Here is what is shockingly different about Soros: he turned up without a minder, exhibited no pomposity and spoke almost no bollockese

Cricket's revolution

The Ashes and globalisation

The empire strikes back

Ziauddin Sardar

Move over viagra

Put a little spice in your box

Religion

Does God hate women?

Does God Hate Women?

Art

Medals of dishonour

Pin the blame on them

James Macintyre

Cameron the bully?

A fresh approach?

Canada

The new dope lords

Traffic out of control

Travel

Brussels and surrealism

Nothing is as it seems

Television

Revelations

Revelations: How to Find God

Vote!

Will China rule the world?

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