I wouldn't want you to think I've been sitting at home eating bon-bons. Well, much of the time that's exactly what I've been doing. If I'm not at the movies, the theater, or recording a
podcast, chances are I'm watching TV and eating some variation on the bon.
But some of that TV watching paid off last week with a
Slate piece about TV's high-school homos, that kids on shows set in high-school who are gay or questioning. (And boy is the questioning on
South of Nowhere watchable.)
Labels: writing
So, I was in Britain, for an all-too-brief two weeks, writing about the elections for
Slate.
Check out my pieces on: Oona King and George Galloway in
Bethnal Green & Bow; the
Lib Dems; Mark Oaten and George Hollingbery in
Winchester;
five myths of British politics (picked up in the
Guardian);
Yasmin Qureshi and Brent East; and the
TV coverage and big wrapup.
More later, when this whole jet lag thing is sorted.
Labels: writing
