As “Alien” (1979) begat “Aliens” (1986), so “Twister” (1996) has now led to “Twisters” (2024), although with a much longer interval of almost three decades, meaning that the only common personage is Steven Spielberg in the executive producer role. So we’re back storm-chasing in the ‘Tornado Alley’ of Oklahoma, this time with some more advanced technology such as drones and the impact of social media. It’s not a sequel or a remake but a standalone. It was filmed largely on location and in season.
The narrative is very formulaic with familiar tropes (starting with: will the protagonist overcome the guilt of her early failure to achieve redemption? well, what do you think?), but the disaster movie is a genre that often provides satisfactory entertainment and this one works well enough, not just because of the tension provided by the tornados, but because of the chemistry between the two attractive leads, Daisy Edgar-Jones (“Where The Crawdads Sing”) and Glen Powell “(“Top Gun: Maverick”). I wasn’t blown away, but it was uplifting.
“This is a fascinating collection of the life stories of a group of residents and staff members of two blocks of flats on London’s South Bank, in which the author’s interest in, and empathy for, the lives and the stories of his fellow men and women shines through.”
“The 40+ people whose stories feature in this volume have, for reasons of war, famine, oppression, love, opportunity, separation, family connections, human messiness or sheer serendipity all made their way to London at this point in their lives.”
“It is in helping us realise that we need to be more interested in our neighbours, and to listen to them better, where Roger’s major contribution lies in having curated this collection. In asking us to confront ourselves with the extraordinary, fascinating nature of other people’s lives, we make our own lives richer, and more fulfilling, too.”
Joe Biden has been an excellent president – decent and progressive. If he had had a majority in both chambers of Congress, he could have been a truly transformational leader. But he needs now to do what is best for the United States and the world and recognise that, while he is still an able politician, his weakening physical and mental abilities cannot enable him to beat Trump in November 2024 or, if he should somehow win, be an effective president until January 2029.
An article in today’s Guardian” newspaper explains how the Democrats could choose a new candidate and win another presidential term:
“Over the past few days, however, energy has been building around a third, more optimistic solution. Advocates of this alternative model believe it could reinvigorate Democrats by putting the spotlight on young fresh talent, inspire the country with a powerful articulation of the party’s values and, critically, prevent Trump from returning to the White House bent on unleashing a full-blown attack on American democracy.
The idea is being floated by a loose affiliation of Democratic party stalwarts, including former senior government officials and elected representatives, major donors, and current party officeholders. They are calling their plan the “blitz primary”– a quickfire, tightly controlled selection process that would culminate with a younger successor to Biden being nominated at next month’s Democratic national convention.”
“This book is written expertly with great skill about every day people who like all of us have a history and a story. With great talent and altruism this master communicator makes us reflect, smile and wince at the vicissitudes of life. I highly recommend this thoughtful book to all and sundry and look forward to Darlington’s next effort.”
The original “Inside Out” was so good and so successful and it concluded with the discovery of a button labelled puberty, so I was sure that a sequel would soon follow. In fact, surprisingly it’s taken nine years for Pixar – with a new director Kelsey Mann – to provide us with the sequel, although in the narrative Riley has only aged from 11 to 13.
When I took my granddaughter to see the original film, she was only four and a half; now she’s 13 and didn’t want to see it with me but instead with her pubescent girlfriends. However, I now have two granddaughters and the second one (almost eight) was very happy to see the movie with me.
All the original five emotions are back, but now they are joined by four more, starting with Anxiety and including Ennui (boredom), which makes life particularly complicated for teenage Riley and at times a bit confusing for the viewer.
But the central message is the same: we all have a range of emotions and we need to balance them, ensuring that Joy always shines through. Again we have a wonderful palette of vibrant colours and some inventive scenarios such as the Mount Crushmore.
There is bound to be an “Inside Out 3” and I’m sure that we won’t have to wait another nine years for it. I wonder if the third film will have the courage to deal with Riley’s body changes and sexual awakening.
Elections in a country of the size and complexity of India are huge and difficult affairs. The Indian Constitution requires that voters do not have to travel more than 2 km (1.2 miles) from their homes to vote. At the recent election in April/June 2024, some 969 million citizens were eligible to vote and some 642 million did so. Electors had a choice of candidates from some 2,600 political parties.
There is no way that such a poll can be conducted on a single day and in fact the last election to the Lok Sabha took place from 19 April to 1 June 2024 in seven phases with all votes counted on a single day: 4 June 2024. Almost 4 million staff were deployed to run the election. Administrative and security considerations meant that electoral staff and soldiers were moved around the country as the different voting phases took place.
Following “The Three-Body Problem” and “The Dark Forest”, this is the third and final novel in the ‘Remembrance of Earth’s Past’ trilogy by the noted Chinese science fiction writer. It was first published in Chinese in 2010 and then in English in 2016. It was a finalist for the 2017 Hugo Award for Best Novel and winner of the 2017 Locus Award for Best Science Fiction Novel.
While most of the first novel is set in a few decades of the near future and concerned the threat of an invasion of Earth by a Trisolar civilisation, most of the second novel is set in the first 20 years of the so-called Crisis Era, while the last third is set some two centuries on and describes an encounter between Earth’s new, massive star fleet and an advance probe from the Trisolarians.
In this huge third novel, we return to the Crisis Era for around 100 pages, then most of the book (some 550 pages) takes us through four other eras spanning another two centuries, before finally the narrative makes some incredible leaps 17 billion years and then another 10 billion years into the future.
This is a very readable novel with lots of relatively short chapters, switching between different characters, various time zones and alternate parts of the universe. Also the work is endlessly imaginative: we have space cities and anti-matter bullets; we have travel at light speed, reductions in the speed of light, and even the notions of ‘time vacuum’ and ‘time dilation’; and we have astronauts entering four-dimensional space, whole planets folding from three- into two-dimensional space, and a universe which originally had ten dimensions.
However, this third book in the series is too repetitive and too long – it runs to 721 pages, bringing the total length of the trilogy to just short of 1700 pages. I was with Cixin Liu for the first four centuries of his fantastic tale, but then he lost me and I found the ending far too weak.
In this weekend’s “Observer” newspaper, there’s a long and revealing interview by Charlotte Edwards of the Leader of the Labour Party, soon to be Prime Minister, Keir Starmer. It reminded me of when I was interviewed as a Parliamentary candidate and of when recently I conducted a series of interviews of staff and residents in the block of flats where I live.
I sympathise with Keir Starmer. When I was a local Labour candidate being interviewed by a local newspaper reporter, it was evident that the reporter thought that I was too conventional, too boring even. She wanted some colour. I wanted to avoid any embarrassment. She wanted to maximise her readership. I wanted to maximise my votes.
I sympathise with Charlotte Edwards. Over the last year, I’ve carried out 40 interviews with staff and residents in Rennie Court and River Court in central London where I live. The book has just been published as “Rennie & River: Tales From Two Courts”. In most cases, my interviewees hardly knew me and had never done an interview exploring their life.
I obtained some fascinating stories and some amazing revelations. How? I like to think that I was probing, that I was empathetic, and that I was kind. However, I think the key factor was that I told every interviewee in advance that they would have final say over my text of their profile.
Some did not change a word. Some rewrote a few sections which became better once they had thought more about what they really wanted to say. One person pulled the entire interview.
I wonder if journalists could try this technique – or some version of it – when they interview public figures – or am I being too naive? The deal could be: as interviewee, you sign off on the whole text or simply that you have the right to suggest any changes that you want but the final decision is that of the writer.
I suspect that this type of collaboration would give the interviewer 70% of what they want instead of the 40% that they will otherwise obtain. I guess that it would build up trust between interviewee and interviewer so that the next interview between them would be even better. Just a thought …
“What fascinating stories emerge from 2 small 1970s blocks of flats on the South Bank! Roger Darlington has selected colourful threads from the life tapestries of 40 of those living or working in the buildings. With great technical skill, he shares these memories from the extraordinarily wide-ranging group of individuals, with life stories spanning the globe and many decades.
These people greet each other in the lifts and halls, make small talk at occasional socials; but often they know little about the extraordinary lives that the others have led or the unexpected activities they are doing now. Are all blocks of flats hiding similar treasures? This fascinating exploration of a small community leads one to question our usual lack of questions about each other.”
