Kiewarra hasn’t seen a cloud for two years but it’s been drowning in sin for generations.
They read, they write, they drink, they have affairs, they probe, they hide, they hurtle towards their own oblivion, their lives “lived out, in order to be described”.
Half a century in the making, Sinner Man is one of crime fiction’s most exhilarating rediscoveries.
The Stones aren’t just covering these songs; they’re reliving them, getting fuelled by them and translating them into their language.
There’s a sort of electricity in the air. A sense of anticipation. Something is due to happen. That’s the feeling I got when I first walked into Gregory’s – a darkly lit jazz club hidden away down a thin road between the Trevi Fountain and the Spanish Steps in Rome, Italy. Dominating the room is…
Well, this is exciting… We’ve only gone and bought a house! It hasn’t quite sunk in yet. It’s probably because we are currently in a grace period and not properly moved yet or maybe I’m trying not to think of the decades of debt I’ve just happily signed into. I have settled at the top of…
