Charlie Brooker
Ah, still (re) reading Brooker's masterpiece Screenburn. Best to look at this on and off methinks, otherwise the fun is diminished of some choice Brooksian phrases and favourite words. Mostly describing television as less fun than stabbing yourself in the leg/head/eye with a screwdriver/spade/pen.
Would that the Screenburn column was still around.
I'm still undecided who to hand this book on to. People keep appearing and I say how much they MUST read it, only for them to go away empty handed. Although usually full bellied thanks to some extraordinary culinary happenings.
