Friday, 27 May 2011

Parched Earth, Battered Roses and Old Dogs

Well, we managed to have a semi torrential downpour here yesterday (sodding bully boy of a thing, battered my lovely white roses to hell and back) and a little bit more of the same today.  It's all very well saying 'at last - rain'  but it's not much use unless it rains for a while, like all day for a couple of days.  Earth here is as dry as concrete.  Makes me wonder why this little bit of the south east corner of England is always the driest, warmest place in the spring and summer.  Why just here and not, say the south west; Cornwall, Devon and the like, it's unbearable at times especially when there is high humidity.  It's not like the south east is anything special weather wise, like under a gulf stream all the time, drives me mad. 

The sunshine and the warmth is very nice but not at the cost of the crops and the flowers which need the rain.  At least it's not snow (can't even say that word out loud yet or the dog goes potty looking for it, yes and he's a border collie too - gives his breed a bad name at times).  Old doggie (and he is old now bless him) still goes out in the rain, using the hedges in the back garden to scratch his back, and come in again with half the garden on his back where he's been right in under the hedges to the fence to see who is trying to get in (gardening to you and me).  He refuses to believe he is getting on for 12 and still behaves like a 2 year old.  His brain is leaps and bounds ahead of him and he looks so bewildered when he can't get to whatever it is he needs to get to as fast as he thinks he can.  Yep, getting old is no fun and I can vouch for that.  Me and him in the same boat at times.

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Sunday, 15 May 2011

I am officially converted into a Midsomer Murders Fan

Some fourteen years after Midsomer Murders (henceforth referred to as MM) arrived on British TV I have, for my sins, finally and forever become a fan of this great show.   Starring the ever brilliant John Nettles (Sgt Jim Bergerac in the eighties)  as Detective Chief Inspector Tom Barnaby, ably assisted by Sergeant Gavin Troy (Daniel Casey) at least that's where I'm up to at the time of writing.  I love this portrayal of an older, more experienced policeman than the shoot em up squads we seem to get from all over the place.  Barnaby's gentle voiced policeman is much more effective at getting at the truth than the shout and scream at 'em brigade.

It's all the present husband's fault; he decided one Wednesday night to go an a sponsored sulk and took himself off into the night 'for a drive' so I, took myself to the living room with a large glass of a very expensive red wine and flicked on the telly.  MM was just about to come on and, having dismissed the show for many years I thought I'd watch it as there was nothing else on.  Cringeworthy to all the die-hard fans out there I know, but hooked I was from the moment the eerie theme tune started.  The theme for those like me, who didn't know what the music is played on, it's called a Theremin.  A device which is played without being touched!  The device has two antennae which protrude from the top, one controls pitch and the other controls volume.  It's quite an achievement to be able to play it and the person who did the theme for MM is obviously well practised in the art of playing this spooky sounding piece of kit.

My Wednesday night episode was The Maid in Splendour,  guest starring William Gaunt, yes, him off The Champions if you're young enough to remember them and remember them I do, fondly.  I met William Gaunt once in a charity shop in Chester, as you do.  He was opening the shop as he was appearing in a play at The Gateway Theatre in the city and I happened to be in town that day.  He was lovely, I asked him to sign one of my Champions photos and he groaned and said it was such a long time ago.  I said I know, I was young back then too.  Shop opened and people had photos taken and autographs signed and then he was off, blending effortlessly into the crowd on his way back to the theatre. 

Loved the episode and now love the series.  Collecting them regularly in the boxed sets which look like books and have ten DVDs in them.  Great idea as they don't take up too much space.  As I was busy collecting these I wondered what Bergerac was like way back then because I was too busy in the eighties to be watching telly.  In 1981 I had just been married for the first time and was living in deepest darkest north Wales in a tiny village you couldn't pronounce so I won't write it down, took me ages to learn it and I'm a scouser!  Farm life meant being busy after my regular job in the daytime, and at weekends too - lambing, shearing, dipping, baling hay and driving tractors across fields; obviously to get the hay, not just for the hell of it ... although I dunno.  Bliss at the time, it really was.  Anyway, in 1987 I was divorced and started off on another chapter.  Thus telly then started to play a big part in my lif but Bergerac had all but finished by then, so I must be the only one who never watched it.  Buying these discs now too, only to find that one some of them the manufacturers have included the daytime edits and so the episodes are cut to bits (Granada TV eanyone?) and I'll have to go buy the boxed set of the whole thing when I have a spare £50+ knocking around.  Just loving watching all this stuff now, Jersey in the eighties is probably a totally different place now but it's good to see it as it was back then.  Perhaps the boxed set will be a bit better to see, the single sets are so dark it's hopeless.

DCI Tom Barnaby (and his family) are the creations of the amazingly talented writer Caroline Graham, her plots and twists, turns and anything else she can get into them is wonderful to read. So glad that ITV decided to make some of the stories into MM otherwise DCI Barnaby would still be ensconced in the pages of her exquisitely written novels.  Incidentally, the series is internationally known as 'Inspector Barnaby' so when John Nettles retired from the role they had to keep the main character's name the same.  When Neil Dudgeon took over the role as Tom Barnaby's cousin John everything seemed to be ok, except I've just seen another early episode (Garden of Death) with Mr Dudgeon in MM as a very, well, erm, randy gardener to put it mildly.  He did reprise his role as DCI John Barnaby in The Sword of Guillaume, an episode set in Brighton where Tom asks for help in sorting out a problem which began in Causton.  The interaction between the two characters was wonderful.  My only hope now is that the show does not fail after the departure of John Nettles as his character retires but feel this will be it's final outing and that ITV won't renew it's contract after 2012.  If last night's episode The Oblong Murders was anything to go by, MM is careering off down the very slow action only route and not investing in the wonderfully written screenplays which were the benchmark of the John Nettles era MM.  It's all about the writing and if that goes, well then so does the show.  I actually walked away from MM last night, that's how poor I found this episode.  Also, dropped like the proverbial last night is the news that we've lost another main character in the shape of George Bullard, the erstwhile police pathologist, (ably played by Barry Jackson) who is off retiring to Ireland.  In MM prior to this, George did not have a sister that we knew about, yet they suddenly introduce her and whare is George's GP wife all of a sudden?  Desperation on the part of the writer?  Awful, and asking the viewer to invest their time in such nonsense is not acceptable ITV.

I've also asked ITV why they are mucking about with the new show as it started off ok on Wednesday nights and then it's kinda been dropped like the proverbial, they said it was 'never intended to be shown every week but when there was a gap in the schedule'- eh?  No, sorry, if you want a show to be succesful, especially when the star has just left it, you need to keep it on air to give it a chance.  They said it will be back 'towards the end of the month.'  Which month I hear you ask - well, take your pick I'd guess.  When I asked why they were treating it so badly, almost like they want it to fail they said: 'Well, we have commissioned it until 2012' well, there we are, that's all right then!  It's failing all right guys, with hopeless storylines like this to come it's such a sad end for such a great show, but this happens all too often when the lead actor leaves.

I'm probably like all the die-hards out there who wish Mr Nettles hadn't left but I'm sure, once ITV have stopped buggering about with the schedules that it may have a decent enough chance to keep going and I wish it would pick itself up, dust itself off and keep going if nothing more than for the sake of the now 2 stars of the show Jason Hughes and Neil Dudgeon, both trying very hard to make it work but if last nights very poor excuse for an episode is anything to go by they will struggle.

Bah Humbug ITV, and it isn't even Christmas yet.


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Saturday, 2 October 2010

Farewell to Legends

It's been a little upsetting to say the least this week, hearing of the passing of the wonderful Tony Curtis (he will always be Danny Wilde in The Persuaders for me) a true legend if ever there was one.  A very very fine actor and still sparkling with the joy of life throughout all of his glorious 85 years.  A couple of years back he was seen on UK TV screens in interviews with that great big cowboy hat on, sometimes seen sitting by the presenters in his wheelchair, but sometimes not.  He was not only one of the greatest actors ever to come out of the Hollywood System but he was also a fantastic artist.  He was delightfully funny and flirtatious and he will be very sorely missed.  They just don't make them like that anymore.

And farewell also to one of the greatest TV (and film) writers ever - Stephen J. Cannell at age 65.  It seems far too young to be taken but it is true, he passed away on 30 September after battling cancer.  As with the wonderful Mr Curtis - we won't see his like again.  He came from an era when TV was at it's finest, writing for so many shows it is impossible to name them all but here's some you may know:- Ironside, The A-Team, Rockford Files, Baretta, Greatest American Hero and Hardcastle & McCormack to name a few.  Most recently I'd seen him as himself in the US Comedy/Drama 'Castle' where he played a writer friend of the main character, often seen round the card table playing poker 'with the guys.'  Another sad loss to the industry and at far too young an age.

RIP gentlemen, you leave behind wonderful legacies and we are all the better for them.


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Monday, 14 June 2010

Siphiwo Ntshebe 1974 - 2010 - In Memoriam

This incredibly gifted, young singer was due to sing, and therefore open the World Cup Football in South Africa this year but died suddenly at the tragically young age of 37 from meningitis.  It's tragic because his voice is incredible, he sings mainly opera but contemporary songs and hymns and believe me, he is just outstanding. 

I caught a few minutes of him with Piers Morgan in an interview he did a while back where he was standing at the entrance to a stadium; I'm not sure if it was the World Cup Opener but Sip (as he was known) suddenly bursts into song and this incredibly powerful, sweet and golden voice just took off, soaring serenely up into the air and hovered for a few moments as if basking in the golden sunlight bathing the area.  It was the most wonderful thing I've seen and heard in such a long time it made me a bit teary I have to admit, and the thought of this amazing talent, this rich, huge voice - gone!  I know life isn't meant to be fair, and illness and the end of life is no respecter of age, ability or status and seems to indescriminantly pick people to take as if by a sudden whim. 

This time it was not fair, and if there is any lightness in this sadness it is that Sip made a CD before he passed away and it has only just been released.  If you would like to hear Sip sing here's a link to his website:-
http://www.siphiwo.org/music.html

And to Amazon.com (& co.uk) where you can buy this incredible CD if you would like to own this lovely music.  It's available in Europe right now and available in the US from June 22nd.  I think downloads are available too but in the UK it's already selling out.  What an incredible tribute to an incredible young man.
http://www.amazon.com/Hope-Siphiwo/dp/B003JUFOJU/ref=sr_1_fkmr0_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1276529185&sr=8-1-fkmr0

http://www.amazon.co.uk/Hope-Siphiwo/dp/B003JUFOJU/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&s=music&qid=1276529610&sr=8-1

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Thyroid Fiasco and Blood Taking

I go to have blood tests done again tomorrow by the nurse who blames me for the blood not being in the vein! I know! You couldn't make it up could you?  The first time she did this she was fine as the tourniquet wasn't too tight, didn''t have to make a fist and the blood came out ok.  Since then she's wrecked my arms - they are really painful for weeks afterwards but she won't be told, so tomorrow she will be told.  She is so nice usually that you feel like you're kicking a small animal when you complain but it's my veins and arms against her hurt feelings; guess who'll win?  Now she has a new tourniquet and it's postively lethal, it almost cuts the circulation off it's so tight, so she'll be told tomorrow to do it with the old tourniquet and to use the small needles like eveeryone else does because I have such small veins.  If she won't, then I'll tell her she is the only one who won't listen because she feels she does it her way or the highway kinda thing.  No madam; you won't - you will do it my way or I complain and sod your hurt feeings this time. I tell you these things for a reason nursey, not so you can ignore them and press on like some cack handed clown who's never taken blood before.

I see the thyroid doctor again next week, they only wanted me to stop taking the meds so I could have another scan!  What's the point of all these sodding blood tests which cause untold misery for me to go back to the beginning?  Does my head in I tell ya.  I threw my toys out of the pram at that and said I want to see her without having to stop meds.  Once/If they ever get the dosage right perhaps I'll consider another scan but as she shouldn't have discharged me in the first place she can damn well see me without a scan as soon as possible.  They said ok and I see her next week.  I shall report back as to what happens as soon as I can.  I shall probabnly be offline tomorrow and Wednesday while my arm and veins recover from the blood taking fiasco.

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World Cup Football v Twenty20 World Cup Cricket

It's that time of year again when England proudly displays the flag of St George.  Sad really I think that we cannot be patriotic all the time, only when England, sorry Eng-er-land are playing in the World Cup.  Ah well, beter now than never eh?  I'm minded to think of our American cousins who proudly display their country's flag whenever and wherever they can, true patriots you see, and not just 'cause the US are playing in a World Cup.

What a laugh the first match was for us eh?  We took on the US and it was a draw.  Apparently there is a lot of disgruntlement with the ball being used as it's too light, and this coupled with the cool night air of South African winter nights drawing in just makes it too slippery to catch a hold of (as our poor maligned goalie will tell you, it frittered itself out of his hands and crept agonisingly slowly over the goal line and just couldn't be held).  You could say 'bad workman and tools' coming to mind but there is real dissent amongst all the teams, managers etc that the ball will cause problems, and so it is proving.

I am so happy to see the fans delight in thinking that England will win the World Cup this year.  The fact that we last won it in 1966, some 46 years ago and not since, has no bearing whatsoever on their enthusiasm.  I wish them well, it would be nice to think they could win again but somehow I don't think the players have the winning metality to attack and not consider defeat, to win at all costs; it's just not in them (you can't teach this stuff either, you either have it or you don't) and so I think they'll make the quarter final stage and then we'll see.  Come on England! 

I wish the great Pierluigi Collina, THE BEST referee in the world ever hadn't retired; he was the only ref the players respected and didn't try to fool.  Even those who were so obviously in the wrong sport for the diving they used to do and/or the wrong profession for all the play acting they did.  He does referee for charity now, last seen here in England refereeing the Sport Relief Game 2010 where the rest of the World Team beat England on penalties.

If the players want to see the attacking, winning mentality I'm talking about they can always take a look at the Cricketing World Twenty20 Tournament held ealier this year, when Paul Collingwood led the English T20 squad onto the victory of all T20 victories, and won the World Cup against the old enemy Australia.  Fantastic to see, they went out to win and win they did - in style.  A crowning moment in sport is when you believe in yourself enough and you spread that enthusiasm to the team so that there is no thought of defeat - and it carries through into the game naturally.  Well done Colly and the lads, an amazing feat to be sure.  Now if we can just transfer that mentality over to the other forms of English Cricket then we'll be unbeatable.  It was SO depressing recently to come off that fantastic high of the World T20 Cup to an English Test Match!  Oh man, like watching paint dry, it is so slow.  Took the likes of Eoin Morgan and Kevin Pietersen (also from the T20 squad) to show the old guard how it's done, we did win the International One dayers, but it was horrendously slow, they were expected to win quickly over the minnows of the game - Bangladesh, who really made them work for it.  Their opener Tamim Iqbal went on to the board at Lord's after making his test century there, they should have been outplayed but they weren't.  Some of the England bowlers need a good shake up, or 'rested' imho.  Only T20 has the form to make cricket exciting, it's a new development yes, and this is only the second T20 Cup but it's so fast and furious and really exciting as the game goes one way, and then another and you really have no idea who will win until the last over.  The the Test matches arrive and you could put a couple of tortoises in in whites and let em go, wouldn't notice the difference. 

Now when they go to Australia they are talking about winning The Ashes again.  Newsflash: Not with the present incumbents in the team you won't.  Australia live, breathe, work, eat, sleep and die cricket so you have to be better than you usually are and England test team players are not.  What they usually are is complacent and very inconsistent; perhaps with the exceptions of Paul Collingwood, Eoin Morgan, Craig Kiewswetter, Steven Finn, Graeme Swann, Stuart Broad and Kevin Pietersen.  Lets hope they make the squad because the selectors recently are happy to keep the old slow coaches on board and I'm afraid if you play the same guys all the time you get the same result all the time.  Have the courage this time guys to make the decent change and put in your  T20 squad, they KNOW how to win and are hungry enough to go out and do it for England.

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Trooping the Colour

Watched the tail end of this spectacle on Saturday and it really makes me come over all patriotic.  All those people filling up the Mall on the road to Buckingham Palace after HM The Queen has been driven up there in an open carriage with Prince Philip at her side, surrounded by the lifeguards and members of the Household Cavalry all in their slendour,  a 21 gun (cannon) salute going off in St James' Park after the troopers had ridden in with their guns and smart livery, a sightt o make you proud.  It's the Queens Birthday as well you see, and it's all combined.  All the troops parade before The Queen and the colours (flags) go with them.  Up until a few years ago The Queen used to take the salute on horesback too, but now at 80 +  years old it's not something she can do anymore, bet she would still love to though.  I'm proud of our Queen, all her life given over to public service.  So ok yes she does have pomp and ceremony wherever she goes and has the good fortune to be born into a royal family where poverty is unknown and she's never wanted for anything but although I'm not a royalist I still admire her for what she has done.  She's never been involved in any scandals and has always been good, decent, brave and honourable and I salute her for that.  What the royal family will be like when she is no longer Head of State I don't know.  HM The Queen has ALWAYS been, and will continue to be our First Lady and not the wife of the Prime Minister (a certain hard nosed woman from the previous but one administration who thought she was the First Lady comes to mind, who thought it above her to courtesy/show deference to the Queen, the Queen being who she was didn't take any ntoice in public, but how rude!).  Thankfully PM's wives since that one have been much more willing to go with tradition.

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