
Former Advertising Exec Jonathan is bitter before his time. He can generally be found dreaming of what could have been and criticising what is. No stone, person, place or service is left unturned; his scathing adopts the attitude of ‘one size fit all’. But despite his supposed hatred of all things London Jonathan wouldn’t want to be anywhere else.
10
Nov
2008
London Life: A Superficial Existence?
Dog-shit-ripe with social anxiety it’s no wonder we have evolved into a spiritually concave and emotionally vulnerable nation
6
Nov
2008
Credit What? Coping With the Big Crunch
I look forward to Credit Crunch Walker's crisps and saving the Pepsi tokens to get the unreleased Credit Crunch single
20
Sep
2008
London Fashion Week Finale
Ashish’s work kicked off with some pretty agreeable urban glitz and army glamour: military bomber and trench jackets
17
Sep
2008
Nicole Farhi’s Quintessentially British Tea Party
Taking place in the salubrious setting of the Paul Hamlyn Hall at The Royal Opera House, this show was the most auspicious of my London Fashion Week outings thus far
16
Sep
2008
Caroline Charles’ Fashion Week Colour Parade
Opting for a live band instead of a banging soundtrack was a great way to enhance the quality of her collection at London Fashion Week
15
Sep
2008
Paul Costelloe Opens London Fashion Week
Sunday morning I arrived bright and early at the Natural History Museum to peruse the opening collection of London Fashion Week spring/summer 2009
3
Sep
2008
London: A City Obsessed With Technology
I hate technology as much as the Queen hated Dodi Al Fayed; only I'm more upfront about it
1
Sep
2008
The Soulless Hovel of a London Ad Agency
People in advertising love to speak in war language, ‘assemble the troops’, ‘divide and conquer’, ‘we’re all tossers’… ok maybe they don’t say that last one
23
Jul
2008
CyberCandy’s Nostalgia Sweets
CyberCandy's concept is dual-action: sweets from around the globe and yesteryear. And boy does it deliver
18
Jul
2008
Cadenhead’s Covent Garden Whisky Shop
It is so effortlessly authentic inside and out, from the painted sign to the threadbare tartan rug