Seeking ‘transport’ in childhood fantasy of fulfilled desire, haunted by the repulsion that comes from the memory of not being fulfilled.

Of course being ‘transported’ out of the current boundaries of own spatial and temporal location is not either addiction nor the action of a dangerous substance or even more dangerous behaviour but it verges on the same mechanisms in our non-rational experience. So let’s start with a biological explanation of being hooked on something, something … More Seeking ‘transport’ in childhood fantasy of fulfilled desire, haunted by the repulsion that comes from the memory of not being fulfilled.

This is a blog on Michael G. Cronin’s ‘Revolutionary bodies: Homoeroticism and the political imagination in Irish writing’ (2022).

Michael G. Cronin reinstates the role of literature as a vehicle for feeling that is radically embodied but in a special sense ‘impersonal’. He uses Rachel Greenwald Smith’s terms to both reinstate the affective as the basis of literature but also to challenge a mode of writing that attributes the ‘ownership’ and regulation of affect … More This is a blog on Michael G. Cronin’s ‘Revolutionary bodies: Homoeroticism and the political imagination in Irish writing’ (2022).

I cannot wait to see Tate Modern’s ‘Expressionists: Kandinsky, Münter and The Blue Rider’ for the whole show is curated by people who believe that The Blue Rider movement was about crossing the boundaries that define single artists, cultures, sexualities  and genders. Are they right?

I cannot wait to see Tate Modern’s Expressionists: Kandinsky, Münter and The Blue Rider for the whole show, it would seem from the evidence of the catalogue, is curated, and some critics suggest it is over-curated for reasons I will explore, by people who believe that we can understand great art only by understanding great … More I cannot wait to see Tate Modern’s ‘Expressionists: Kandinsky, Münter and The Blue Rider’ for the whole show is curated by people who believe that The Blue Rider movement was about crossing the boundaries that define single artists, cultures, sexualities  and genders. Are they right?

The tumescent Mister Tumnus. A fanciful whimsy after booking to see ‘Freud’s Last Session’.

These verses were written today, my husband Geoff and I having booked to see the film, Freud’s LastSession next Wednesday at Bishop Auckland Town Hall. My verses are entirely fanciful and bear no relation to the film or history. Instead, they puzzle about the birth or death of God in sexual fantasy, in my imagined … More The tumescent Mister Tumnus. A fanciful whimsy after booking to see ‘Freud’s Last Session’.

Retirement suggests retreat from life. Can it be a way of finding your own meaning in each day? Saturday 15th June 2024 at the Borders Book Festival at Melrose.

Retirement suggests retreat from life. Can it be a way of finding your own meaning in each day? Saturday 15th June 2024 at the Borders Book Festival at Melrose. Posted on 16 June 2024 by stevendouglasblog I am already retired and in many ways feel it easier not to be defined by work situations that are in the … More Retirement suggests retreat from life. Can it be a way of finding your own meaning in each day? Saturday 15th June 2024 at the Borders Book Festival at Melrose.

Why stop at one? The Borders Book Festival on Friday 14th June.

Describe one of your favorite moments. We are here at our holiday cottage, and yesterday all looked lovely, with blue skies and sunshine, with even Daisy snuffling around. The sim to see events at Borders Book Festival. I had a few things lined up, had missed The Walter Scott Prize announcement. My first event I … More Why stop at one? The Borders Book Festival on Friday 14th June.

Some verses about why Tom likes dinosaurs & adores creepy-crawlies but might, in the end, prefer small ones? An exhibition at Bishop Auckland Town Hall seen on Tuesday 11th June.

Posted on 13th June 2024 by stevendouglasblog LITTLE TOM VISITS THE DINOSAURS AT BISHOP AUCKLAND: Part 1: The World of Oversize Insects This millipede would be, stood on its head, the height of two people, the top standing on the lower one’s shoulders, the plaque said. Tom thought of Mum onto Dad’s head landing not his shoulders: clumsy … More Some verses about why Tom likes dinosaurs & adores creepy-crawlies but might, in the end, prefer small ones? An exhibition at Bishop Auckland Town Hall seen on Tuesday 11th June.

Thomas Hart, an aging queer writer, is led to discard his writing with ‘a cry of disgust – at his imagination, capacity for characterisation, and, in fact the whole absurd enterprise of literature – …’. This is a blog on Sarah Perry (2024) ‘Enlightenment’

Thomas Hart is an aging queer writer whose shadowy passions for transitory young men (the main instance being in the transit of a railway carriage) or a lover held not in body but only at a distance usually expends its dusty outcomes in using the world of astronomical science as a means of talking about … More Thomas Hart, an aging queer writer, is led to discard his writing with ‘a cry of disgust – at his imagination, capacity for characterisation, and, in fact the whole absurd enterprise of literature – …’. This is a blog on Sarah Perry (2024) ‘Enlightenment’

Crushing – a teenage boy’s first love. His name was Tony.

“What are you doing here’?” are the words spoken in the short film in Spanish above as a boy engineers to be where he knows his crush will walk. With impassive faces, the first sign for the boy leaning against a fence that he is daring to confront his ‘crush’ is in the looking away, … More Crushing – a teenage boy’s first love. His name was Tony.

Sheila says: ‘I know the sorts that do be congregating over there. That house is a wild house’. This is a blog on Colin Barrett (2024) ‘Wild Houses’.

At a point early in the novel Sheila English points out to her youngest son, Doll (a nickname given to him from a childish pronunciation of Donal) that to keep comp[any with his beloved older brother Cillian is dangerous to Doll.  Sheila has a tendency to elevated description and warns Doll of ‘spending time with … More Sheila says: ‘I know the sorts that do be congregating over there. That house is a wild house’. This is a blog on Colin Barrett (2024) ‘Wild Houses’.