One of my favourite bits of work is Blackcurrant Tango.
There’s many reasons for this …
It epitomised the brilliance of HHCL.
It ensured I could work for 10+ years.
I’m even in it [one of the idiots running down the hill]
But recently I watched it again, and while I previously loved it with all my heart, it now seemed to have more of a sinister edge thanks to the Brexit-ridden times we now live in.
To which I can only say, I’m sorry … it was only supposed to be a bit of fun about British pride and eccentricity. Little did I know 22+ years later, huge swathes of England, would literally go stark-raving-bloody-bonkers.
However on the bright side, I might be Nostradamus.
Happy Friday.
