Karl Coppack

A thing I never know, when I’m starting out to tell a story about a chap I’ve told a story about before, …

The Sterns are Listening. Actually, they’re not. The Sterns are doing anything but listening and that’s the problem. It’s that that brings …

Shortly after lockdown I suggested a trip to my girlfriend. One to Green Lane, Enfield. Not the most romantic or picturesque of …

So far in this series I’ve looked at books which informed my teenage political thought (Nineteen Eighty-Four), made me want to become …

Libraries gave us power – Manic Street Preachers So far in this occasional series I’ve talked about how George Orwell’s Nineteen Eighty-Four …

This The Crow Road review is about cosy reads. That sounds like a harsh term when viewed in isolation, but it’s one …

Last night a writer saved my life, last night a writer saved my life from a broken heart… No one ever says …

There’s a school of thought that The Catcher in the Rye, Salinger’s classic tale of teenage angst, has the shortest of windows. …

There comes a time in any young life where the senses are suddenly open, and art of any genus strikes like a …

And What Do You Do? review If you were out drinking with your mates at any time in the 90s, this And …