Thursday, 26 October 2017

Winchester Cathedral


We had originally planed to visit Portsmouth's Historic Dockyard on the way home from the Great South Run. But Monday morning's rain changed our plans and instead we headed to Winchester. Fortunately the rain had stopped when we arrived and we found our way to the Cathedral.


We were here a few years ago, but there is always something new to see.


I was interested in the Jane Austen exhibition. Where she is buried, there is a brass plaque...


.... and above is a window....




Also on display in a temporary exhibition is part of The Winchester Bible. This giant bible was commissioner around 1160. It has nearly 1,000 double sided pages. Apparently, there were six artists who created the illuminated title letters for each page, using gold leaf and an ultramarine blue pigment made from the mineral lapis lazuli that was mined in Afghanistan. Under preparation is a permanent exhibition space for all the rebound four volumes.


The Cathedral has an excellent large, modern cafe next door so we could rest with tea and cake. A wander around the town and it was time to head home. It had been a memorable weekend.

Wednesday, 25 October 2017

Great South Run

When we set off on Saturday morning for our long weekend in Portsmouth for the Great South Run, the weather was putting the event in great jeopardy. The races and events for Saturday had already been cancelled due to the strong winds and stormy conditions. The forecast for Sunday was that the winds would not be quite as bad so we hoped for the best.

Arriving at the Holiday Inn at just after midday, we decided to have a stroll along the seafront to see how bad it was. We found it difficult to stand up in the wind, and the waves were crashing over the seawall onto the road which was the location for the start and finish of the race.


That is the flooded road just beyond the grass and boulders.


Back along the front we met some friends from parkrun before heading back to the hotel for a restful afternoon. We were due at Jamie's at seven pm for dinner with Alison's friends from her running club OnTheRun. There were 41 of us on two tables which was quite something. Thanks to Penny for the photo.


Gunwharf Quays was busy on a Saturday night, and on the way back we had a good view of Spinnaker Tower.


The wind was still howling overnight, but had abated slightly when we woke to a sunny morning. The race was on. Only a light leisurely breakfast, there was no rush as it was very nice to be able to walk to the start, leaving at 9.45am for the 10.20 warm up. I had never before participated in a mass organised warm up, tv screens and loud music. So that was an experience.

I was in the first wave to start, somewhere towards the back of thousands lining up along the wide seafront road.


Apart from the wind, I really enjoyed the run. A great route that took you past the Historic Dockyard, lots of support along the way, lovely wide roads, lots of runners mostly about my pace. I seemed to get tired after 5 miles which was a little worrying, and although miles 6 to 8 had the wind behind, it was too sheltered to be of much use, and I just had to hang on. The last two miles is along the seafront with the strong wind against us. But knowing that the finish was not too far away, I put my head down (literally on occasions) and actually went a little faster.

In the end, I was very pleased with my time of 1.33.59, coming in 6,894th place out of 16,330 finishers and 16th out of 80 in the 70-74 age category. Alison also did very well with 1.40.17. She was wearing her club vest for the first time.


Although we had planned where to meet after the race, I was tired and cold by the time Alison arrived. So I headed back to the hotel while she went off to find her club friends and ultimately to the pub with a few of them.

Whilst there, she and I were invited to meet for dinner at the Brewhouse and Kitchen (www.brewhouseandkitchen.com/venue/portsmouth) where they had their own craft beers. Very nice. And the company was excellent. We were so glad we had booked the extra night.

Monday dawned to a miserable rainy start. After a proper cooked breakfast, we were off to Winchester, where we hoped the rain would have stopped and we could visit the Cathedral. More in the next post.


Friday, 13 October 2017

People, Places and Things at the Oxford Playhouse


The sell-out success at The National Theatre and West End productions, has brought Headlongs People Places and Things on tour. The Oxford Playhouse was also sold out on Thursday. Duncan Macmillan's brilliant writing has won this play many awards and it shows. The dialogue crackles and pops as it explores the depths of addiction. Directors Jeremy Herrin, Artistic Director of the wonderful Headlong company (The Seagull, 1984 and Herrin's own superb The Absence of War), and Holly Race Roughan pull no punches with an inventive and masterly staged production.

Lisa Dwyer Hogg plays the addict who (typically) goes by a number of names and ends up in rehab. When she refuses to take her pills, flushing them down the toilet, you are not surprised when things go haywire. Is Hogg up to the task of carrying the play? Almost but not quite. But the rest of the cast are good and, for a touring company, the general acting is OK. More than OK is the set and the sound, both key to modern shows.

Goodbye Christopher Robin, Home Again and Blade Runner 2049


For someone that was brought up on the Winnie-the-Pooh stories, and then read them to his children, Goodbye Christpher Robin is a magical and emotional movie. The story and the screenplay are superb, written by Frank Cottrell-Boyce from the original script by co-writer Simon Vaughan. Directed with aplomb by Simon Curtis, he is fortunate to have such a strong cast on fine form. For me, there is one outstanding contribution from Stephen Campbell Moore in a small role as Alan Milne's illustrator Ernest. He should be nominated for a best supporting actor at least.

The moments that really knocked me out were the words spoken from the poem Vespers, father and son walking in the snow and racing bits of wood in the river dropped from a bridge, but most of all a tiny, almost missed,  fleeting reference to a poem my father recited to us young boys called Disobedience. There were just a few words about looking after mother at three (although Christopher said he was now six). That was it.

The poem starts off:

James James Morrison Morrison Weatherby George Dupree
Took great care of his mother,
Though he was only three.
James James said to his mother, "Mother," he said, said he;
"You must never go down to the end of the town, if you don't go down with me."


Near the top of the poster for Home Again is the name to draw in the audience, and me, Nancy Meyers. Unfortunately her daughter Hallie Meyers-Shyer is not in the same league as writer- director of this flimsy though watchable movie. The plot is all over the place, the premise totally unbelievable. I guess there are few movies for Reese Witherspon to choose from these days, but as usual she puts her heart and soul into some ropey dialogue. The same cannot be said for the rest of the cast including Michael Sheen.


Blade Runner 2049 is a classic in the making. Fortunately, I took advice from Mark Kermode on his Film Review and watched the original (the final cut which is Ridley Scott's own work - no voice over) before seeing the new movie. There were many references to the original that I might have missed otherwise. At two and threequarter hours, there are times when it feels a little ponderous, but I never lost interest and it is so beautiful to look at. It is visually stunning. Cinematographer Roger Deakins has done it again. The sound, or "music?" by composers Benjamin Wallfisch and Hans Zimmer also respect that of Vangelis’s themes of the original, bringing in a fiercely up to date synthetic background.

Director Denis Villeneuve’s and co-writers Hampton Fancher (who created the original story) and Michael Green, have respected the first film in so many ways. In some ways this is a true "quest" movie as blade runner "K", played by a typically brooding Ryan Gosling, searches for his own identity within his mission from Robin Wright's human boss.

There are twists and turns as "K" and we try to unravel the truth of his own self. "To be human is to die for a cause worth fighting for". But is he? I was less than impressed by the late introduction of Harrison Ford as the older Deckard, but Ana de Armas as K's virtual girlfriend Joi is a marvel.

Thursday, 5 October 2017

parkrun elevations


The running wear website jegmar.com lists the locations for all the 458 parkruns in order of the elevation gained. It was nice to see that in first place (i.e. the flattest course) was Southsea at an elevation gained of just 8 feet, and where we take part in the Great South Run in seventeen days time. Aylesbury was the 84th flattest at an elevation of 34 feet.

We also found that we have run three of the fourteen hilliest parkruns. Tring is in 445th position with an elevation of 346 feet, Lyme Park at 453rd with 411 feet and last of all in 458th place is Lanhydrock in Cornwall with 453 feet. And I don't like hills!

detectorists


We have just caught up with Series 2 of the BBC comedy detectorists. The first series gained merited glowing reviews and awards. We loved it. The second series is equally excellent. Mackenzie Crook writes, directs and stars alongside a brilliant cast including Toby Jones and Rachel Stirling. Even Diana Rigg puts in an appearance.

One critic on IMDB says: "Detectorists is probably the most complete comedy sit com of all time, it's gentle humour really shines". Even the title song (Detectorists by Johnny Flynn) is superb. Series 3 is due to be screened in the coming months.

Wednesday, 4 October 2017

R.I.P., Under a Pole Star and Hag-Seed



It only gets three stars for the odd witticism ("the trouble with banks is that they're too interested in money") and occasional laugh out loud moment. In between, after a promising start, the passages about the family are really boring. And half way through it becomes too silly for words. At least it's a quick read.


An epic sweeping novel set not only in the Arctic of the late nineteenth century, but in New York, Dundee and London. I was just a little afraid the story would get bogged down in the (not always) icy cold of Greenland, but the various expeditions never outstay their welcome in terms of the narrative. We guess that Jacob de Beyne from Manhattan would always meet the book's other main character Flora Mackie somewhere in the north. Their affair is described in surprising and lengthy anatomical detail. Quite extraordinary for a drama about polar exploration. The only time I felt that 600 pages was too long was an unnecessary diversions to Zermatt and Wales just over halfway through.

As with her other novels, Steff Penney is such a great writer. Her research is amazing and her prose top drawer. "Had she assumed that intimacy with her would be a healing balm? That she could wipe away bitterness, self-pity, time? If so, she overestimated her charms".


A truly amazing re-imagining of Shakespeare's "The Tempest". The plot mirrors that of the play which is itself about to be performed. The author loves her Shakespeare and that comes across loud and clear. The way the play is analysed in such entertaining detail makes you want to see it again soon. Compulsory reading for anyone taking an exam.