My friend Adam Curtis has entered the "blog" "o" "sphere".
He's mostly writing about It Felt Like A Kiss, the thing he's doing for the Manchester Festival next month, which sounds utterly brilliant. I spent my last birthday getting drunk with him and discussing Phil Spector, proper ghost trains, secret passages and Carnival of Souls. Frankly, the whole thing sounded even better than it did a year ago, when it was going to be about a singing gorilla.
Here's a trailer. It looks like the gorilla (or a close friend) is still in there somewhere.
* after Ant, obviously.