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Thinking about Marx

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All hail Franzen

Freedom is by far one of the best books I’ve read over the last eighteen months. In fact, outside of 1984, I don’t think my brain’s recently devoured anything as influential in any way, shape or form. Frazen’s complex plot alludes to a deep understanding of American politics, political history, and the archetypal characters which [...]
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Virtues of getting lost

This weekend I took my bike out for a second run through the single track tails of Swinley Forest. Swinley has some of the best single track in the UK and it’s become a place of pilgrimage for XC/MTB riders. Compared to some of the well versed regulars, I’m a novice at best. Seeing lines, [...]
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Yes – Finally

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Still won’t go to London Fields

This was the first Amis novel I dared to pick up. From the outset, before reading the introductory chapters, I deemed the book to be pretentious and this was partly due to the circles from which its recommendation came, and partly because of what I had read about the author. After reading about his life [...]
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The path of a Doer by David Hieatt

I was considering the ‘doers’ I admire in anticipation for the release of The path of a Doer: a set of values, beliefs and reasons for being a doer. What’s the definition of a doer? It’s very contentious question, which undoubtedly has many subjective answers.  In my book, Ernst Hemingway, Arundhati Roy and Ben Hammersley [...]
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Wheelies

I live in Berkshire. We have hills, gravel, random bridges — and smashed glass on the pavements if you live in a slightly shitty area, like I do. My day-to-day bike is a reconditioned, eight-year-old Kona Blast. I rotate between slicks and chunky tyres; slicks for when I’m coming into London. It’s a great all [...]
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You can’t please them all

There are few books that I can genuinely relate to, but this book had me cringing on numerous occasions because I have also, many years ago, worn the same clothes, listened to the same music and even uttered the same West London nonsense as Amit or Mitt Dogg: the protagonist. Reading Shukla’s Coconut Unlimited was [...]
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If This Is Man by Primo Levi

Finishing this book took somewhat longer than I expected; however, the history lesson deserved the time invested. Levi’s autobiographical account of the holocaust uncovers nightmares excluded from any school curriculum.  By profession Levi was a chemist and his scientific foundations deliver literary clarity and a story told without ambition or pretence. Clear prose intertwined with [...]
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So true. Recent events and people in my family have made me consider growing up, being a bit more responsible and, comparatively, less pretentious. Life wouldn’t be worth living if  I did all that. Yes, I’m still getting a tattoo. (via Charles)
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The Americans by Robert Frank

After weeks of nervous waiting, my copy of The Americans was – tumultuously – shoved through my letterbox; however, due to impromptu happenings, it was immediately buried under a stack of books, which also require due diligence. My procrastination wasn’t an act of nonchalant laziness: it was fueled by recognition because good photo documentaries, like [...]
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