Fringe Weekly Blogs

The biggest mistakes are really
The biggest mistakes are really the smallest. Like when you tell a white lie and you get found out. Like when you promise a friend you won’t make a fuss on their birthday, when you already know the...
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Dirt is a catalyst for change.
Dirt is a catalyst for change. If there’s one thing we learned from the mayoral cleanup, it’s that the shocking state of the city keeps a whole lot of people employed, who cruise on the promise of ...
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The image of the century is apparently
The image of the century is apparently a picture of thousands of fans worshipping Harry Styles, in a packed stadium, while staring lovingly into their phones. It’s mind-boggling, and shows how crow...
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My mama said that life is like
My mama said that life is like a floppy disk. Once you find your information, you just cannot store it all on a skinny plastic donut. Off the top of my head, I can’t remember how much you could act...
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Andy Warhol never got to use email
Andy Warhol never got to use email or make up a password. That’s weird. Although, I guess it’s not too weird when you consider that neither Rembrandt nor Van Gogh would even understand the word “pa...
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If you don’t know who Kal-El is, you may want to enrol
If you don’t know who Kal-El is, you may want to enrol at a better school of pop art. The name is the original Krypton language version of someone called Clarke Kent. That should get you over the h...
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The lunar eclipse made humanity seem not-so important
The lunar eclipse made humanity seem not-so important. Halfway through the night of the blood moon I got a floating feeling, almost like seasickness. I had to pull back from staring skyward and I a...
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Don’t wear camouflage. Especially ironic camouflage, like army fatigues in gross orange and pink, and then think you look cool. Battledress is for battle, and party dress is for parties. And stay a...
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Suddenly I’m hearing the croaking of frogs.
Suddenly I’m hearing the croaking of frogs. Not for a minute but the whole friggin night. This is next level. I guess there must be a running stormwater drain, or perhaps one of my neighbours has a...
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You cannot say ‘get real’ to an anti-realist.
You cannot say ‘get real’ to an anti-realist. You can say ‘get surreal’ which would imply that you’re wishing them a higher degree of imagination, in their engagement with life’s banality. It tak...
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