Sex and the City isn’t a film that you’d expect to provoke philosophical musings, unless it’s, “Ooh, I fancy a cocktail”. But the other night I watched the film for the second time, and was struck again by the scene where Carrie and Big return to the flat they bought but, for complicated and not [...]
Not blogging much just now because I’ve been writing for other sites, which has stopped feeling like infidelity and started feeling like fun. Here’s something I wrote recently for The F Word: aren’t I topical?
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