Colin Fell

This appropriately blurry picture is one of the few that I have of a house where I spent a lot of time as a child, and its unfocused...

“Your problem is, that you’re so sentimental,” he claimed. I raised an eyebrow quizzically, in a way that I hoped indicated mild...

There’s a nice moment in E. M. Forster’s A Room with a View (well, there are countless, but only one that I want to write about today). A...

It’s August 1960, a world in black and white; the British summer echoes to the sounds of The Shadows’ Apache , Hank Marvin’s echoey,...