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Showing posts with label Review. Show all posts

Sunday, July 6, 2014

Sunday Snapshots | #1


Happy Sunday, all! Today has been a surprisingly lovely day, filled with sunshine, sardines and wonderful company. After a sleepy start (it's was so nice not to wake up to an alarm!) my morning was spent with a luxuriously languid breakfast of porridge, fruit and yoghurt, followed with a trip to the supermarket to buy baking ingredients and browse the homeware- my God, Tesco's have some serious pastel crockery going on!

You can always tell it's summer in England when the air in our estate smells dense and heavy with the scent BBQ smoke, and naturally, today was no exception. Today my dad griddled some fresh sardines: with merely a little olive oil, salt and rosemary for seasoning. The taste was smoky and fresh, reminding me of a seemingly endless summer we once spent in the South of France, where we cooked sardines most evenings on a banged-up rusty BBQ on our moss-covered patio, as the sun set over fields of sunflowers.




This Kinfolk-style make-shift lunch was made all the more wonderful by the company. After a mad week at work, it was so lovely to relax with my parents and boyfriend in the summer sunshine whilst we nattered about food, holidays and my dad's hatred of Macbeth!






Alas, all good things must come to an end, and the time always dawns when I have to drive my boyfriend back to his house. I know I'm lucky that we live so close to each other, but after a glorious day like today, it's always a little sad to say goodbye. After a sleepy drive, watching the field whizz past the car window in a blur of sun-dappled green, and singing loudly to Rod Steward with the windows open ('Do Ya Think I'm Sexy?' will always be a classic), I popped into Toby's for a cup of tea, a chat and a cuddle with his adorable dog, Lola. I always feel so relaxed and at-ease when I'm with him and his family, which is so lovely. 



Naturally, I'm spending my evening typing up this post with my labrador Elma taking up the entire sofa with her outstretched legs, leaving me scrunched up in the corner! Whilst I miss uni and the friends I have there, it is oh-so lovely to be home for the summer. 

How's your sunday been? Have you been making the most of the sunshine?

Wednesday, February 19, 2014

February Favourites

It's February! Know what that means? Days not being entirely enveloped by encroaching, chilly, dark nights? The first, tentative buds of spring finally reaching from the waterlogged flowerbeds? The anniversary of BBC's EastEnders pilot broadcast? The day on which Byzantine Emperor Justinian ordered the building of a new Orthodox Christian basilica in Constantinople in 532BC? No silly, it means It's a month 'til my birthday.

Time for some February favourites.

#1. Korres Lip Butter in Pomegranate

There is nothing more pretty than an elegant, sheer, tinted lip: and because of this, lip butters have been my go-to beauty product of the last year. After finally hitting pan with my trusted Korres Lip Butter in 'Plum' (a gorgeous, rich purple-y shade ideal for Winter), I thought it wise to update my collection with a colour more suited to Spring- and 'Pomegranate' did not disappoint. As always, the lip butters are hydrating, easy to apply, smell lovely and leave a delicate sheen and colour on the lips.




I have a real struggle when it comes to buying foundations, especially as I have awkward pale, combination skin. However, this CC cream applies smoothly, has an absolutely perfect colour match, with just the right amount of coverage and, when paired with a good concealer and setting powder, leaves and almost flawless finish. I'm impressed. 



I adore personalised necklaces, and this one that I bought from Illusy on Etsy is definitely my favourite so far. Set on a thin gold chain, the pretty gold disk with an 'S' punched partially though it looks beautiful with anything. I wear it almost everyday, and it has even survived a few (accidental!) trips in the shower. 


#4. 'On Chesil Beach' by Ian McEwan

Read as a recommendation from my A'Level English teacher, this wonderfully poignant novella is one of the best things I have read all year. Set in 1962, the story follows the wedding night of young newlyweds, Florence and Edward. The couple's love is undeniable, despite their differing social backgrounds; Edwards callous sexual eagerness; and Florence's sheer terror when faced with physical intimacy. The narrative swiftly alternates between the night in question, and the development of the couple's relationship; leaving a subtle aftertaste of the sweet blushes of timid romance, to the wobbly strides of nervous courting, ending in the awkward, and somewhat anti-climatic, embarrassment of first time love-making. It's a really beautiful, beautiful novella.  







Tuesday, August 27, 2013

5 Books

Firstly, I apologise for the blog neglect. But prior to writing this, I spent the first half of the summer in a miasma of blind panic as A'Level results day grew ever nearer... and the latter half will now be spent in a similar state, as in two weeks I leave for University. Therefore in preparation for my impending last step of education (19 days) not that i'm counting or anything, I thought a post that was somewhat more academic might be in order. So here are 5 books- not necessarily my top 5 favourite books- but books which have not only changed my perspective on literature, but in some rare cases, life in general.


1. Tess of the d'Urbervilles - Thomas Hardy

Okay, I lied slightly during my introduction... because this is my favourite book in the entire world. So much so, I decided to write my A'Level English coursework on it! The controversial nature of this novel (originally published in 1891) was the feature that initially enraptured me as a reader. The manner in which it challenged sexual morality and the social taboo's of the Victorian era resulted in strong criticisms- possibly gaining Tess the title as one of the most important novels within English literature. Set in impoverished Wessex, the novel follows the life of Tess Durbeyfield, most notably her cruel transformation from a naive young girl, to an experienced mother and woman, and the callous seduction, ending in rape and pregnancy, at the hands of Alec d'Urberville. But what really gets me is the catalytic nature of this novel. Furthered by Hardy's brutal and often judgemental narration, the reader is encouraged to see that Tess's situation could have been altered by her own choices- therefore posing the dreadful irony that perhaps she deserved her tragic misfortune and untimely demise.

"A strong woman who recklessly throws away her strength, she is worse than a weak woman who has never any strength to throw away" 

2. An Education - Lynn Barber

You may be familiar with the 2009 film adaptation of these memoirs starring Carey Mulligan? If so, you are in the same situation I was: having seen and loved the film and desperate to know whether this wonderfully relatable story had any resonance with real events. You're in luck. Similarly to the film, the book begins with Barber's schoolgirl love-affair with Jewish, and deliciously cultured, conman Simon Goldman; with the story casually following her endeavours into city life, affluence and sexual inexperience. But as the film ends, the memoir continues into her Oxford education, career as a female journalist, marriage, maternity, and the eventual death of her husband. Since reading An Education Lynn Barber has somewhat become one of my female icons, and if I am ever half the journalist she is, it will be a job well done.

"She's a suburban girl who's frightened that she's going to get cut out of everything good that happens in the city. That, to me, is a big story in popular culture. It's the story of pretty much every rock 'n' roll band." - Nick Hornby

3. Wide Sargasso Sea - Jean Rhys

Now, just to throw it out there, i'm really not a massive fan of Jane Eyre. Honestly, I just wish Jane would stop dithering, passing out and would pull herself together- but what can you do? However, this 1966 postcolonial parallel novel by contemporary writer, Jean Rhys is a whole other kettle of fish. Acting as a prequel to Jane Eyre, Wide Sargasso Sea follows the life of Antoinette Cosway (later known as Bertha Mason) through her semi-orphaned Caribbean youth, unhappy marriage to Mr Rochester, and eventual relocation to England. It's a story full of duality, not only Antoinette's cultural ambiguity where she neither belongs to the black Jamaican's nor the white European's, but the duality in her declining mental state and her role as a Creole woman in a heavily patriarchal society. To read this novel, it's probably also worth reading Jane Eyre (sorry!), but it really does add a whole new level of sympathy and understanding to Antoinette/Betha's character. And, arguably, debates whether her mental decline was inevitable or induced by Rochester's cruelty.

"There are always two deaths, the real one and the one people know about"

4. Lady Chatterley's Lover - D.H Lawrence

I know, there had to be a saucy book, didn't there? But I really, really love this novel. First published in 1928, Lady Chatterley's Lover was subsequently banned for it's vivid descriptions of sex between a working-class man and an upper-class woman, and for including words which were then unprintable (even the notion!). The novel's protagonist is Constance, a young married woman whose husband has been left paralysed from the waist down due to a war injury. Alongside his physical injury, his emotional neglect of Connie leads to marital distance. Her frustration leads to an affair with Oliver Mellors, the gamekeeper of their grounds. The prose is absolutely beautifully written, creating developing themes of injustice within society- where intellectuals dominate over the working-class, and the impossibility of living without physical intimacy and with the mind alone.

"We've got to live, no matter how many skies have fallen" 


5. The Conquest - Elizabeth Chadwick

This was a difficult one, as I have in fact read almost every book by this author and loved them all. Set just after the battle of Hastings in 1066 (all of her books are set within the Medieval period) it follows two different time periods. Starting with Ailith, a spirited mother who loses her husband during the battle of Hastings, later to be saved from suicide by the handsome and womanising Norman invader, Rolf De Brize. And finishing with her daughter, Julitta- and her impoverished childhood leading into a loveless, arranged marriage. Chadwick's historical accuracy and vivid descriptions really add colour and personality to a historical period which I previously knew little about. Other good reads are 'The Greatest Knight', 'The Wild Hunt', 'The Marsh Kings Daughter', 'The Champion' and 'The Falcons of Montabard'.

"Handfasted, like a bride and groom, they entered the keep"


Do you have any book recommendations? 
Books that have made you change your outlook on things? 



Sunday, July 21, 2013

'The World's End' (2013, Edgar Wright) Review

It's true, to say the least, that Edgar Wright's third instalment of the renowned 'Cornetto' trilogy packs a
real punch. Differing from the satirical horror of 'Shaun of the Dead' and the mock action-thriller that is 'Hot Fuzz', 'The World's End' is a witty and humorous payment of sci-fi hilarity and male mid-life discontentment.

Similarly to the last two films, Simon Pegg and Nick Frost adopt the roles of the increasingly unsure protagonists: middle-aged and immature, they stagger through the scene of lack-lustre suburbia attempting to complete the celestial 'Golden Mile'... well, at least that is the goal of one character. Pegg plays 'Gary King'. Now living alone in his 40's, he represents the epitome of a man whom clearly peaked as a teenager. With his dyed black hair; cheap jewellery designed to pay homage to whichever heavy metal band was around in the early 80's and dodgy long, Belstaff coat; he appears to still live, behave and speak as his once 'cool' teenage self.  

The story follows as expected: after reuniting his, somewhat reluctant, teenage posse of Nick Frost, Martin Freeman, Eddie Marsan and Paddy Considine (all now wonderfully middle-class and successful, obviously) the 5 attempt to complete a mile of pints in their old home town- which they previously failed to complete in a drunken stupor aged 18. However- set as a possible nod to bureaucratic identicality of the modern high-street- everything appears to be somewhat... robotic? Each pub is a carbon copy of another, each sporting the same mundane selection of cheap larger and a barmen who fails to recognise his 5, previously most valued, customers. Suspicious to everyone but Gary, who continues to down his drinks with youthful vitality, they continue on their quest to inebriated glory until a blue-blooded brawl in a bathroom seals their fate. 

The film is cleaver, enjoyable and funny; as it skilfully provides a plausible explanation to the ever impending apocalypse. Complete with robot chavs, dynamically awakening 'modern art' and an omniscient alien leader (voiced by Bill Nighy), this movie possesses enough to live up to the acclaim of its satirically mocking forefathers. I give it 4 stars. 






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