Saturday, 16 May 2009

Great songs: Here's Where The Story Ends

The Sundays - Here's Where The Story Ends (Reading, Writing and Arithmetic, 1990)

People I know, places I go, make me feel tongue-tied
I can see how people look down, they're on the inside
here's where the story ends
people I see, weary of me showing my good side
I can see how people look down, I'm on the outside
here's where the story ends
ooh here's where the story ends

It's that little souvenir of a terrible year
which makes my eyes feel sore
oh I never should have said, the books that you read
were all I loved you for
it's that little souvenir of a terrible year
which makes me wonder why
and it's the memories of your shed that make me turn red
surprise, surprise, surprise

Crazy I know, places I go
make me feel so tired
I can see how people look down
I'm on the outside
oh here's where the story ends
ooh here's where the story ends

It's that little souvenir of a terrible year
which makes my eyes feel sore
and who ever would've thought the books that you brought
were all I loved you for
oh the devil in me said, go down to the shed
I know where I belong
but the only thing I ever really wanted to say
was wrong, was wrong, was wrong

It's that little souvenir of a colourful year
which makes me smile inside
so I cynically, cynically say, the world is that way
surprise, surprise, surprise, surprise, surprise

Here's where the story ends
ooh here's where the story ends

Sunday, 10 May 2009

Homecoming Scotland 2009


In 2009 Scotland celebrates the 250th anniversary of the birth of its national poet, Robert Burns (1759-1796). Homecoming Scotland 2009 is a country-wide programme of over 300 events and activities that, from Burns' Night (25 January) to St Andrew’s Day (30 November), will show Scotland's great contributions to the world. Click here for more information.

This is an advert featuring Dougie MacLean’s classic song ‘Caledonia’, the song chosen to celebrate the event, not just because of the lyrics, but also because it’s a well loved anthem for many Scots. It is sung by well-known Scottish actors, sports people and musicians. (In order of appearance -Amy MacDonald, Chris Hoy, Brian Cox, Sam Torrance, Eddi Reader, Kelly Brown and Thom Evans, Sandi Thom, Sir Sean Connery and Lulu)


Lyrics (Full song):

I don't know if you can see
The changes that have come over me
In these last few days, I've been afraid that I might drift away.
I've been tellin' stories; singing songs
That make me think about where I've come from
That's the reason why I seem so far away today.

Let me tell you that I love you
And I think about you all the time
Caledonia, you're calling me, now I'm goin' home

But if I should become a stranger
Know that it would make me more than sad
Caledonia's been everything I've ever had.

I have moved and I've kept on movin',
Proved the points that I needed provin',
I've lost the friends that I needed losin';
Found others on the way.

I've kissed the girls and left them crying
Stolen dreams, yes, there's no denying
I've traveled hard sometimes with conscience flyin'
Somewhere in the wind.

Let me tell you that I love you
And I think about you all the time
Caledonia, you're calling me, now I'm goin' home

But if I should become a stranger
Know that it would make me more than sad
Caledonia's been everything I've ever had.

Let me tell you that I love you
And I think about you all the time
Caledonia, you're calling me, now I'm goin' home.

But if I should become a stranger
Know that it would make me more than sad
Caledonia's been everything I've ever had.

Friday, 27 March 2009

WWF's Earth Hour 2009


At 8.30pm on 28 March 2009, people around the world will be taking part in Earth Hour 2009, switching off their lights for 60 minutes to support international action on climate change. It is an easy way for you to help. More information here.

Friday, 20 March 2009

Masters of Photography: Walker Evans (1903-1975)

Roadside Store Between Tuscaloosa and Greensboro, Alabama (1936)

Walker Evans (November 3, 1903 – April 10, 1975) was an American photographer best known for his work documenting the effects of the Great Depression. He said that his goal as a photographer was to make pictures that are "literate, authoritative, transcendent". Many of his works are in the permanent collections of museums, and have been the subject of retrospectives at such institutions as The Metropolitan Museum of Art. Go on reading here.

For a selection of his best photographs, click here.

Visit Graphia to learn more about masters of photography and technical aspects of this art.

Thursday, 26 February 2009

Friday, 13 February 2009

A Poem

But I Can't

Time will say nothing but I told you so,
Time only knows the price we have to pay;
If I could tell you I would let you know.

If we should weep when clowns put on their show,
If we should stumble when musicians play,
Time will say nothing but I told you so.

There are no fortunes to be told, although,

Because I love you more than I can say,

If I could tell you I would let you know.

The winds must come from somewhere when they blow,

There must be reasons why the leaves decay;

Time will say nothing but I told you so.


Perhaps the roses really want to grow,

The vision seriously intends to stay;
If I could tell you I would let you know.


Suppose the lions all get up and go,

And the brooks and soldiers run away;

Will Time say nothing but I told you so?
If I could tell you I would let you know.


WH Auden

Wednesday, 28 January 2009

Greatest movie scenes: Some Like It Hot


This is the memorable final scene from Some Like It Hot (1959), one of the best comedy films ever made, directed by Billy Wilder and starring Marilyn Monroe, Tony Curtis, and Jack Lemmon.


Osgood: I called Mama. She was so happy she cried. She wants you to have her wedding gown. It's white lace.
Daphne: Yeah, Osgood. I can't get married in your mother's dress. Ha ha. That-she and I, we are not built the same way.
Osgood: We can have it altered.
Daphne: Aw no you don't! Osgood, I'm gonna level with you. We can't get married at all.
Osgood: Why not?
Daphne: Well, in the first place, I'm not a natural blonde.
Osgood: Doesn't matter.
Daphne: I smoke. I smoke all the time.
Osgood: I don't care.
Daphne: Well, I have a terrible past. For three years now, I've been living with a saxophone player.
Osgood: I forgive you.
Daphne: I can never have children.
Osgood: We can adopt some.
Jerry-Daphne: But you don't understand, Osgood. Uh, I'm a man.
Osgood: Well, nobody's perfect.

Thursday, 1 January 2009

Happy New Year!!

From London ...



... and from New York.

Friday, 19 December 2008