Me, myself and I. I like many things, although I rarely like anything to the point where I will leave the house to pursue it. I'm quite lazy. I like films, comics, open water, books, nice smiles, quiet pubs, pornography, cigarettes. The usual. I support Spurs. Not sure if that's an interest or merely a cosmic curse.
Someone nice. Or maybe Martin Jol. I do like Martin. And I'd quite like to meet the "people of power". You know... the big cheeses. The people who make the big decisions. I wouldn't hector them or throw eggs. I'd just like a chat.
Who I wouldn't like to meet? Idiots.
Kevin Johansen, Adam Green, Air, Leonard Cohen, Lou Reed, Frank Sinatra, Baby Bird, Red House Painters, Cat Power, Gotan Project, Johnny Cash. In my younger days I was a big fan of the Manic Street Preachers. Lots of random pop songs. Oh you know... does it really matter? Really? I could quite happily listen to the Bee Gees all day.
The Apartment, The Life and Death of Colonel Blimp, Rushmore, Anchorman, The Sting, Duck Soup. I used to watch the same films over and over, until I got bored of them. Nowadays I'd rather see something new.
I can't watch television much. I get too jealous of people doing better than me. I tend to get addicted to American TV series and then go cold turkey when the season ends.
A Year in the life of The Man Who Fell Asleep by Greg Stekelman aka me, Raymond Chandler, Susan Cooper, David Mitchell, Irwin Shaw, Michael Dibden, Borges, science fiction, Walter Mosley, James Ellroy, Donna Tartt. Oh and lots more. I read books quickly and then forget about them.I used to love comics. I guess I still do. Munoz and Sampayo, Milo Manara, Marc Silvestri, Grant Morrisson, Walt Simonson, Los Bros Hernandez, Rick Leonardi, David Mazzuchelli, Frank Miller, Mike Mignola... lots more who I can't remember off the top of my head.
Superman, I suppose. And Martin Jol. But football managers always ultimately disappoint.