James Brogden

@jamesbrogden.bsky.social

Writer (Titan, Black Library, PS Publishing and various other ne'er-do-wells), recovering ex-teacher, and Lego addict. Repped by Ian Drury Associates and owned by three cats.

There is no room for racism in the Reform Party, they say, because they're already full of it, rammed, up to the eyeballs, back teeth afloat, etc. Just absolute wall to wall racism. Chock full o bigots. Couldn't touch another one, thanks. Oh go on then, just one more wafer thin nazi.

Oh my dear sweet Netflix, much as I enjoy how you re-create for me the nostalgic experience of trawling the bottom shelves of Blockbuster for low quality, straight-to-video knock-offs of better films, I'm afraid that being mugged on the way through the door wasn't part of that. Goodbye!

The RNLI is the closest you will ever get to actual Batman. When rescue is visibly, viscerally, obviously impossible; when the water is a smothering, thundering black wall and the wind is screaming straight from Hell; when you are absolutely going to die: someone’s hand pulls you out and you don’t.

Me, watching her at the self-scan check-out at Boots, zapping coupons and bar codes, taking things out of the basket, scanning more codes, then putting everything back in the basket: "So did you save much money then?" Her, laughing maniacally: "Why you poor deluded fool, that's not how it works!"

Two little heart-warming stories to come out of this weekend's shindig at MCM Birmingham Comic Con. Guy in a Spider mask comes up to my stall (no other costume, just the mask, hoodie and jeans), and says that he's never been into books before but he's got a new job that involves sitting around...1/5

It doesn't matter that I have actually locked the back door; the moment I am asked "Have you locked the back door?" it enters a state of quantum indeterminacy in which it is neither locked nor unlocked until it has been physically observed to be locked. Which means I have to bloody get up again.