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		<title>In which I welcome Morrissey to Amsterdam</title>
		<link>http://prolific.org/2006/04/10/in-which-i-welcome-morrissey-to-amsterdam/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 10 Apr 2006 13:21:53 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Caroline</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8216;It&#8217;s spring again, and so I sing again, with these two lips, from Amsterdam.&#8217; 9pm, Stephen Patrick Morrissey kicks off his first ever solo gig in Amsterdam. He&#8217;s just a red blotch with a quiff seen from my vantage point &#8230; <a href="http://prolific.org/2006/04/10/in-which-i-welcome-morrissey-to-amsterdam/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8216;It&#8217;s spring again, and so I sing again, with these two lips, from Amsterdam.&#8217;</p>
<p>9pm, Stephen Patrick Morrissey kicks off his first ever solo gig in Amsterdam. He&#8217;s just a red blotch with a quiff seen from my vantage point behind the mixing desk, but I tap my feet to the tunes from his latest and murmur along to the ones from his greatest.</p>
<p>9.30pm and Mozzer takes off his shirt. He&#8217;s just perfect from this far away, square and padded in all the right places. Couldn&#8217;t stand him when he was a little whiny fucker, but he and his weltschmerz have grown on me.</p>
<p>10.15pm, he says &#8216;ciao&#8217; for the last time, having played a single song encore.</p>
<p>He comes and he goes, just a little too ironic, maybe just a tad too British. Irish blood, S.P., embrace it.</p>
<p>Ah, it was worth it, if only for the deep purple hues and mini opera of Life is a pigsty, and the bestest ever retort: &#8216;I&#8217;m not as skinny as I once was&#8230; but neither are you.&#8217;</p>
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Setlist</p>
<p>1. First of the gang to die<br />
2. Still ill<br />
3. You have killed me<br />
4. The youngest was the most loved<br />
5. Reader meets author<br />
6. Let me kiss you<br />
7. My life is a succession of people saying goodby<br />
8. Girlfriend in a coma<br />
9. I will see you in far-off places<br />
10. To me you are a work of art<br />
11. Life is a pigsty<br />
12. Trouble loves me<br />
13. How soon is now&#8230;<br />
14. Irish Blood, English heart<br />
15. A song from under the floorboards (Magazine cover)<br />
16. I just want to see the boy happy<br />
17. At last I am Born<br />
18. Last night I dreamt that somebody loved me&#8230;.</p>
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		<title>My uncle&#8217;s &#8216;book without a title&#8217;</title>
		<link>http://prolific.org/2005/05/27/my-uncles-book-without-a-title/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 28 May 2005 01:41:16 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Caroline</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Last year my uncle featured in a TV show about &#8216;miracles&#8217;. He told the story of how he found a photograph of himself in a book he picked up from an antique shop, while on holiday in England. It&#8217;s a &#8230; <a href="http://prolific.org/2005/05/27/my-uncles-book-without-a-title/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Last year my uncle featured in a TV show about &#8216;miracles&#8217;. He told the story of how he found a photograph of himself in a book he picked up from an antique shop, while on holiday in England. It&#8217;s a true story. This month the show is letting viewers decide which stories should be repeated in a clip show to introduce the new series.</p>
<p>Do me and my kin a favour and vote for &#8216;De foto&#8217; on the &#8216;Wonderen bestaan&#8217; website. You&#8217;ll find the poll on the right hand side and &#8216;De foto&#8217; is the last option in the poll (which doesn&#8217;t give it much of a chance of winning!).</p>
<p>It&#8217;s a great story and my uncle, who is an author and lyricist, does a great job of telling it (well, duh, he does readings and theater shows for a living). In short: About 20 years ago he was on holiday with his girlfriend L. and another couple. It was a miserable day and he hadn&#8217;t even wanted to go to England anyway. When they stopped for lunch, they came across an antique shop.</p>
<p>My uncle had a thing about &#8216;a book without a title&#8217;. He had been talking about this obsession during the trip, of wanting to find this &#8216;book without a title&#8217;. His friends had said books without titles didn&#8217;t exist.</p>
<p>Looking through the books on the shelves in the antique shop, he didn&#8217;t find anything he wanted. But there was one more book, sitting on a table. Picking it up he saw the book&#8217;s cover didn&#8217;t have any marking or lettering. It was a book without a title! And when he opened it, he found a picture of himself taken when he was a young man.</p>
<p>Cue theme of the Twilight Zone. Vote now. Vote often.</p>
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		<title>Fin Laden</title>
		<link>http://prolific.org/2003/12/31/fin-laden/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 2003 05:26:34 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Caroline</dc:creator>
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