For all that books and films laud Britain's strength, ultimately, they show that our power is interdependent.
It’s hard to have faith in a world that is relentlessly traumatic.
A L Kennedy’s satire on Whitehall has moments which fire like gunshots across the page. A shame, then, that other parts are plain overcooked.
The Eighties Australian exploitation movie, Dead-End Drive-In, uses this trope to challenge viewers.
I grew up in New York City and had what most people would consider an exceptionally liberal education: yet it skipped over a vital part of our national history.
I went to Switzerland for quiet and found the Vipera aspis – a common species in the canton of Valais.
Cole's collected essays, Known and Stranger Things, combines good writing with emotion and intellect.
London Underground’s smaller inhabitants might be affected by the off-squeak service – and learn when the weekend’s coming up.
The story of a strange old man who wants to do nothing more than grow tomatoes in peace is just one in a long line of kids’ films with vegetarian messages at their centre
Coates draws on a rich, modern African-American mythology to turn T’Challa into the Black Panther: Marvel’s African superhero.
“What’s so useful about the British culture of politeness is the level of passive aggression is really fun to write.”
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