Monthly Archive: November 2008

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it does­n’t get bet­ter than Branagh

I have sprained my left ankle, in a very minor and yet extreme­ly irri­tat­ing way. How? Not as you might expect in my week­ly very…

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Sloane Square beckons

You would think, would­n’t you, that a day in antic­i­pa­tion of see­ing “Ivanov” with the divine Ken­neth Branagh would be a day out of the…

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in memo­ri­am

My beloved grand­fa­ther has died. I asked my moth­er’s per­mis­sion to talk about him here, because I have nev­er writ­ten about him before and I…