Hey, how are you holding up out there? It’s difficult to convey the right amount of weirdness we’re facing at the moment. “Bizarre,” doesn’t even begin to cover it, and anything more begins to feel overwritten,
I enjoyed the BBC’s Peaky Blinders so much that I nearly went to its official festival. They do up Digbeth to look like post-war Birmingham, and recruit bands like Primal Scream. Everyone walks around in tailcoats.