One-eye Blind

Trying to respond to a Carter-fucking-Ruck libel report when you have once again lost the use of your left eye is not fun. In fact, responding to a Carter-fucking-Ruck libel report could never be classified as pleasurable, but it is even more grim and tough going when you are one-eye blind.

Possibly my mood today has not been lifted by listening to Nick Cave’s Abattoir Blues. Even though it contains the most triumphantly positive love song of his career in the shape of Nature Boy, there is breaking weight of apocalypse in the album’s lyrics. Götterdämmerung is not an ideal soundtrack when trying to ‘provide credible evidence that Kaoru Ogawa runs corporate blackmail operations’.