‘Wit is as tired of thinking about cancer as Vivian is; Hesmondhalgh drags us through Vivian’s treatment and death, and all we learn about is life.’
Fairytales within fairytales within fairytales.
The earth will one day swallow us.
The illusion of playing fast and loose.
A lifted imprint.
Gangs of Manchester.
Feed me, Seymour.
Elsinore, so much to answer for…
Tall stories, soft stories.
The spoils of war.
Crazy in love.
Magic and transformation.
Cold dark matter.