Monthly Archives: May 2006

Hooting Yard: The Bobnit Tivol Variety Half-Hour

For many years in the last century Mudchute was the home of a monomaniac. Actually, to call Caspian Sea Spanglebag a monomaniac is not strictly true, for he had not one but two abiding obsessions.

The first, which is of little interest to us, was his conviction that the tyrant of the Soviet Union was called Josef Starling, while the heroine of Thomas Harris’ The Silence Of The Lambs was named Clarice Stalin. Being bonkers, Spanglebag was unmoved by the facts that the moustachioed and heavily pockmarked dictator chose the pseudonym “Man of Steel” in preference to his real name of Djugashvili, and that the troubled FBI rookie is a fictional character.

But it was the Mudchute man’s belief that hendiadys is a disease afflicting poultry, rather than a figure of speech, which consumed most of his energies. It would not be an exaggeration to say that Spanglebag declared war on the makers of dictionaries, lexicons, grammars and encyclopaedias. Most of the major publishers of reference books have somewhere in their archives a fat file containing letters with that Mudchute postmark, all written by pencil in tiny, tiny handwriting, their tone varying from mild complaint to violent menace. One example will suffice.

I purchased the latest edition of your wordbook, writes Spanglebag on 23rd June 1989, and was surprised to see you define hendiadys as “a figure of speech in which two words connected by a conjunction are used to express a single notion that would normally be expressed by an adjective and a substantive; the use of two conjoined nouns instead of a noun and modifier”. You then go on to list instances from the Bible, such as “a mouth and wisdom” in Luke 21:15, and “the hope and resurrection of the dead” in Acts 23:6. I do not take kindly to spending money on such drivel, and have torn your worthless book to shreds, and I would have scattered those shreds to the winds from atop a hill, were there any high hills in Mudchute, which there are not, so instead I steeped the shreds in buckets of water until they were but pulp, yes! pulp. Please correct your gruesome error in future editions, or I will ensure you become the laughing stocks of the reference book world, and you will weep with shame.

  • Railway Forecast
  • “Hendiadys In Mudchute”, pertaining to Caspian Sea Spanglebag, a monomaniac
  • Fan Fiction Fad (contributed by R Hanrahan)
  • Gods ( a story you may recognise from the episode called “Gods” )
  • Last Night’s Dream (about Roy Kinnear)
  • Netherlands, Holland, Dutch – What’s That About?

This episode was originally broadcast on August 17th 2005. Full transcripts of this episode can be found on the Hooting Yard Website.

Hooting Yard: Through Clenched Teeth

Through clenched teeth, in municipal yet verdant parkland, sprawled on grass, Blodgett recited the alphabet.

“A is for vinegar,” he grunted, “B is for worms, C is for villains swinging from the gallows…”

A little voice inside Blodgett’s head told him to stop. He knew he had got it wrong again. He rolled himself down the gentle incline of the grass until he came to rest. Then he sat up and picked flecks of plant-life out of his hair. The sun was shining but the park was almost deserted. He peered across the green towards the choc ice tent, and licked his lips. Would he splash out on a choc ice? Blodgett fumbled in his pockets for change, but they were empty. He wondered if there was anybody in charge of the choc ice tent. Perhaps it, too, was deserted, and the choc ices were there for the taking. It was more likely that there would be some kind of automatic choc ice dispenser, but Blodgett knew he could jimmy it open with his jimmy. He recalled that he had left his jimmy at home, in a cupboard, with his empty yohoort cartons. Blodgett always pronounced “yogurt” as “yohoort”, he was that kind of guy. He lay down again and closed his eyes and clenched his teeth and made yet another attempt at the alphabet…

  • Impending Juxtaposition of Blubber and Tallow ( An anouncement concerning an important lecture by Mr Taplow ).
  • It Was Dusk ( The Ghost of Old Halob & Bobnit Tivol )
  • Weathering The Storm
  • The Agony in the Garden ( A tale of nocturnal observation )
  • Through Clenched Teeth
  • An extract from “The English Gipsies And Their Language” by Charles G Leland
  • Boost Your Bird Recognition Skills
  • Witless Fabiola ( An important Tundist Archetype )

This episode was first broadcast on August 10th 2005. You can find scripts, notes and additional material on the Hooting Yard website.

Midnight Sex Talk – Sex In The Movies

Midnight Sex Talk – Sex in the Movies

And we don’t mean porn, for once!

The history of sex in mainstream film is a parellel history of our world, whether pushing boundaries or simply reflecting what’s been going on behind closed doors for years, from Some Like It Hot to Secretary, via <9 1/2 Weeks and Basic Instinct, and more recent releases like Kinsey and 9 Songs.

Guests: our regular film critic Alex Fitch, of Backprojection.com, and film-maker and TV producer Havana Marking.

Go here and check out my first ever celebrity photocall….

This show was first broadcast on Sunday 27th February 2005. Midnight Sex Talk is taking a rest from the studio for a while, but if you want to drop us a line, or tell us what you’d like to hear more of, you can email us any time at midnightsextalk at gmail dot com.

More info here: MidnightSexTalk.com.

Hooting Yard: Important Lark Information

Imagine, just for a moment, that you live in ancient Latvia. Now look at today’s date. Gosh! It’s Kazimiras Diena, the festival which commemorates the return of the larks! Being an ancient Latvian, you know full well that larks are passerine birds of the predominantly Old World family Alaudidae, small terrestrial birds with often extravagant songs and display flights. Often, you have pointed out to your ancient Latvian pals that larks nest on the ground, laying between two to six speckled eggs. Sometimes you get into arguments with your ancient Latvian next hut neighbour, who insists that most larks are fairly dull in appearance. Both of you agree, however, that their food is insects and seeds. Now, amity restored, you set off arm in arm with your neighbour for the festival.

“Look, Arvids,” you say, pointing to a nearby bird, “a lark!”

A Lark

“Indeed it is, Egils,” says your neighbour, “But what species of lark do you suppose it is?”

  • Vaporetto or Bus? A review of “Incredibly Detailed Report Of The Commission Of Enquiry Into The Provision Of Public Transport Services In And Around Hooting Yard As Requested By Civic Functionaries Many, Many Years Ago.” by Anon
  • Land of Nod News (Emily DIckinson)
  • More extracts from “Further Science” by Norman Davies.
  • Important Lark Information
  • A Recipe for Gruel
  • Since You’ve Been Gone
  • Suzanne Takes You Down

This episode was first broadcast on August 3rd 2005. All of the prose in this podcast can be found on the Hooting Yard website.