Off the Record.
I loved Birthday, but the bloggers were mostly unable to see beyond personal experience in the matter of art.
It's the quickest shortcut to gravitas. T S Eliot has been stolen by actors, like burglars with the crown jewels.
She’s a feminist comedian who doesn’t shy away from ridiculing women. She reaches millions of viewers on the internet without breaking a sweat. Oh, and she’s just really, really funny.
First Ministerial Funnies.
I would love to have been in the meeting when Mellor pitched this version of her drama.
Caroll Spinney has been playing Sesame Street's star for 46 years. I Am Big Bird shows the man behind the feathery mask.
The programme slowed palpably to accept the age-old information that people who create beauty aren’t always good and frequently don’t even come close.
The television industry is 94 per cent white and, like some bad washing detergent commercial, it seems to be getting whiter all the time.
As we advance through the series, its cities and centuries sounding like some powerful exclamation, what is happening more subtly is a sense of the country cohering as a nation.
Dominic West and Ruth Wilson are wonderful actors, but no one can claim that The Affair is Mad Men-style high art.
No country has ever left the EU before, so there's no map for where we're going.
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