It’s late afternoon on 31st December 2020 and I’ve only just decided to write my review of 2020. No planning, no preparation or consideration, just straight in there. A bit like how the problems of 2020 have been dealt with in the UK, where I live. Like most people across the globe, 2020, like a feisty teenager who raids your drinks cupboard while you’re out, pukes on the new carpet and sets fire to the kitchen, hasn’t been easy.
2019 had been a challenging enough year for me, where I eventually decided I didn’t need certain negativities in my life and jettisoned them, all the nincompoops, bullies, incompetents and fishwives that caused me so much consternation. It’s been part of the reason my blogging has stalled for quite a while. Returning to it, I perused the list of blogs I followed that were no longer writing, which was a bit sad.
On to 2020, the year I took early retirement, to spend my days with Lady Barton St Mary, planning our trips to see the wonders of the world. February saw me return to performing, something I hadn’t done for over 30 years when I was still at college. A village review in February gave me the chance to write sketches and, due to a late change, invent a character that Lady BSM abhors, namely Roberto, the Liverpudlian knife thrower. Roberto, however, has turned up in several places since, with his own music video and as host of a 50th birthday Zoom party.
Of course, within a couple of weeks of the review, we were ‘locked down’ with the Covid stuff, something nobody had foreseen. I mean, these things happen in other parts of the world, but not here! This meant many films, plays, musical projects etc were postponed/cancelled. Let’s hope for our sake things return to normal in 2021.
My review is of things I’ve discovered this year, which may be years old, so apologies if you’ve already seen/heard/experienced it. In fact, to keep it simple, let’s start with retirement, then music, film/TV and books.
Retirement
I retired officially on 31st August. I’m hoping to give you lots of invaluable advice on how to spend your time. I’d always thought the best option would be to do nothing for 6 months, by which time one would have a proper idea of what you wanted to do. I’m starting to realise that I’m mistaken. I would now like to spend a year doing nothing, after which I may revise my doing nothing to another 6 months. What I mean by this is you hear people say they couldn’t retire, they’d be so bored. Weirdos. I have loads to do. The responsible stuff like housework and (when instructed) decorating, but also editing the parish magazine. Running. Cycling. Football refereeing. Guitar playing. Ping pong. What’s more, I’ve discovered the computer game Elite Dangerous, something I played on the ZX Spectrum back in the 1980s. I could play this all day without getting remotely bored.
Of course, Lady BSM is taking a similar approach to retirement, but still insists on giving me quarterly performance reviews. Once an international finance director and all that.
Music
First of all, according to Spotify I’ve listened to more music from the 1970s than anything else, but I’m sure that’s down to listening to songs I like to practise on the guitar. No gigs this year of course, but two stand out albums from two old boys, ‘On Sunset’ by Paul Weller and ‘Letter to You’ by Bruce Springsteen. Other mentions have to go to Dua Lipa’s ‘Future Nostalgia’; my single of the year is a close run thing between ‘Village’ by Paul Weller and ‘Rain on Me’ (Purple Disco Machine Remix) by Lady Gaga and Ariana Grande.
TV and Film
Lock down in the early part of the year meant we watched lots of telly, mainly series. Stand out ones included Line of Duty – we spent several weeks wandering around the house, declaring in an irish accent – ‘one thing I hate is a bent copper’…
If you haven’t seen Money Heist, a sensational Spanish thriller, please do; watch it with subtitles, I know more than one person turned off it by trying to watch it with english dubbing. I also finished watching The US Office, something I was quite sniffy about to start with but ended up loving. Due to a special offer from our phone supplier, we were lucky enough to get Apple TV – The Morning Show is terrific and I’m sure if it weren’t for a pandemic I’d be well into the second series by now. Also, Ted Lasso – I was a bit dubious, knowing how many ‘comedies’ about football (with the exception of Mike Bassett – England Manager) have been duff, but it’s brilliant – not just funny but also full of pathos and a positive message. I’m sure they will make another series, but in some ways I hope they don’t. The whole thing is perfect and doesn’t need a follow up.
Films
Well, as expected, going to the pictures was pretty much a no no, so we relied on the streaming services for our cinematic experience. One film I’d never seen until a couple of months ago was Whiplash – and what a great film it is. Also, check out Jo Jo Rabbit. I also delved into a horror film – Midsommar. In some ways, I wished I hadn’t, by which I mean this film is totally disturbing, being filmed in bright sunshine, blue skies, beautiful scenery and people – a similar effect achieved by Stanley Kubrick in The Shining. Similarly, I’m Thinking of Ending Things – I watched the whole thing, transfixed, without understanding any of it. The Sunday Times suggests you watch it at least 3 times. I may give it a go, but, blimey, it’s weird in a good way. The Irishman was a very long film, entertaining and approaching history in a similar manner to Tarantino.
Books
Two outstanding novels that I read this year – one by one of my favourite authors and another due to one of those ‘best of’ lists. ‘The Unconsoled’ by Kazuo Ishiguro is a very strange story – I recall after 100 pages, still with no idea what was going on, asking Miss Katherine, an avid reader, what she’d made of it. “I gave up on it after 50 pages,” she said, which was unusual for her. I persisted and I was glad I did. One of the strangest, surreal, mesmerising books ever. Please, have a go and give it a chance.
‘Under the Skin’ by Michael Faber was written 20 years ago and appeared in a list of the best SF books of all time, so I decided to read it, having never heard of Michael Faber. What a great story, from the perspective of aliens who are already part of our world. Thrilling, frightening, disturbing and enthralling. If you haven’t read it, please do, even if you’re not a science fiction fan. It’s very much character driven.
‘Machines Like Me’ by Ian McEwan imagines an alternative 1980s, where the internet is already all pervading and artificial intelligence has reached a level where ‘living’ robots can be purchased. A really good read.
Also ‘The Outsider’ and ‘The Institute’ by Stephen King. It’s always annoying when people assume he’s just a horror writer. He’s one of our greatest living novelists, honestly. I remember reading ‘Mr Mercedes’, a story that involves a suicide bomber attending a concert for teeny boppers, a few months before the Manchester attack at an Ariana Grande concert.
2021
I recommend 2021. It can’t be worse than 2020, can it? Also, by the summer, we should be on our way be back to some sort of normality, Lady BSM and I can start travelling the world and young people can start the quest to be back in the EU by 2030.
Happy New Year.