Meet Chad. Chad is a personal trainer, from the Coen
brothers’ film Burn After Reading. He is a fictional
character, but we recognize him immediately: muscular,
handsome, full of energy and positive thinking – and as
dumb as a sack of small stones.
A Google image search for “me time” brings up familiar
photos: women (often with towels on their heads), holding
cups of tea (often in two hands, like prayer for sanity),
sitting in fragrant baths, or doing Yoga (often on the
For many, “me time”...
I was born in London and by the age of ten I was traveling
around the city by bus on my own. Thus exploring the places
beyond my neighbourhood, I came to realise that the
metropolis was far larger and more diverse than...
Our definition of community is changing. It’s crazy how
few of us know our neighbours: their names, their phone
numbers, what they’re about. The explosion of online
"social" networking has only made it easier to avoid
face-to-face contact in the real world. What might...
Scanner (Robin Rimbaud) is an experimental musician and
artist of international renown whose collaborators include
Laurie Anderson and Steve McQueen. Here he gives an
illustrated listening and watching guide to enhancing the
pleasure we get from the sound that surrounds us.
The joy of sound...
It’s a sad truth that few of us, nowadays, write letters.
Indeed, it’s tempting to think of handwritten letters as
having been superseded by email in the same way that vinyl
records were supplanted by CDs. The problem with this tidy
progress narrative is...
Since the birth of the industrial age, a roaring crescendo
of motors, traffic, aeroplanes and air conditioning has been
rising around us. As the din of modern life has grown,
we’ve pushed it more and more out of our conscious
awareness. But, even though...
Ever since I went on the School of Life’s Holiday with
Martin Parr in Folkestone, I’ve been seeing the world lit
up with the bright pop of a flash gun.
Martin Parr, photographer of Britishness, collector of
dictator-abilia, boring postcards and much else besides,...
You’re watching a heist scene. Rather than the sound,
you’re focussing on the masked protagonists as they move
from vault to getaway car, gold bullion in hand. But it’s
the soundtrack – nothing but a ticking watch – that
brings you to the edge...
Our resident Street Photographer Nick Turpin has been out
capturing Olympic spirit with his usual playful style. On
the 29th & 30th of September he'll be leading another of his
weekends of visual storytelling, so whether you're an
amateur or budding professional, join him in...
Going to the zoo, zoo, zoo…
For much of my life, a trip to the Zoo has been a pleasant
diversion, a reassuringly familiar tramp, around the caged
curiosities with ice creams, small children and that
lingering perfume of the banana at the bottom...