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This country! I despair!

Simon has very definite views on food.


We live in a country where supermodels are more important than fennel. Think about that.


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Supper is dinner with its shirt undone. It's relaxed, languid, louche. It's Sunday-ish. It's Sundayissimo. If 'dinner' is a middle manager from Leicester sucking up to Japanese clients, 'supper' is an Italian language student, sunning himself on a June Sunday evening in Hyde Park, stretched out on one of those picnic rugs, tossing his floppy mane like a Tuscan Hugh Grant.


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Point your 'mouse' at our recipes, or whatever it is you do. Feast on our knowledge. Source what we source, flay what we flay. But please. Shave first.


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Whatever it takes to get Posh Nosh to BBC America, I will do.

Comments

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marsupialmeegs
Jan. 20th, 2006 07:19 pm (UTC)
oh man this is fabulous
count me in on your master plans
scythrop
Jan. 20th, 2006 07:29 pm (UTC)
I'm still formulating the plans ... but I know they will be abused in white truffle oil and samphire.
caprine
Jan. 20th, 2006 07:59 pm (UTC)
How delightful!
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bluerosesgirl
Jan. 20th, 2006 08:38 pm (UTC)
Embarrass and hot-bubble your baby parsnips for no more than 9 minutes. Savage them into quarters and, while they're still warm, splash-drop a top-tablespoon of vinaigrette. There are some incredibly overpriced vinegars on the market. Any of them will do.

...Montressor!
azzie
Jan. 20th, 2006 08:17 pm (UTC)
My first food was mummy's tit. That was it. I knew, then, food was my life. I mean, it was bliss. Of course it was! Mummy was free-range ...Africa, Norfolk...and she was most certainly organic. I mean, my god, Mummy loved her scotch, but she never mixed it with pesticide. Even at the end.

--!!
scythrop
Jan. 20th, 2006 09:13 pm (UTC)
You'll need a great jus pot. I still have my great-great-great grandfather's. He was in the slave trade in Nigeria. He drank himself to death. And then he killed himself. Drink, the Curse of the Marchmonts. And suicide. The other curse!
bluerosesgirl
Jan. 20th, 2006 08:36 pm (UTC)
...If we had peace in the Middle East, life would be perfect.

INTERVIEWER: Why the Middle East in particular?

MINTY: That's where we go to buy dates.


Amen to that.
scythrop
Jan. 20th, 2006 09:19 pm (UTC)
Simon
Look for texture and attitude as well as roundedness and plumpness. You'll just know when you see the star. What's the name of that pop group?

Minty
The Beatles?

Simon
No, the other lot.

Minty
Herman's Hermits? The Strawbs? Take That?

Simon
That's it! I never watch television but I caught them once out of the corner of my eye. And it was immediately obvious. The camera was focused on the wonky one. But one just knew the star was Robbie.
personofporlock
Jan. 21st, 2006 04:05 pm (UTC)
Ha, Take That! I used to have a wristwatch with them on the dial.
tessemily
Jan. 20th, 2006 09:04 pm (UTC)
oh dear me i will die if i don't see that
scythrop
Jan. 20th, 2006 11:01 pm (UTC)
Apparently there are only eight TEN-MINUTE episodes!!! First of all, I do believe that will fit on a single DVD, so someone needs to get cracking. Second: make more!
scribble
Jan. 21st, 2006 02:24 am (UTC)
omg
rroseselavyoui
Jan. 21st, 2006 05:02 pm (UTC)
Brilliant! I'd pay for TV to see THAT!
devourthesun
Jan. 26th, 2006 12:52 am (UTC)
I just happened to run across your journal ... by following a (very short) trail of breadcrumbs from cuppy's journal

I like you! and I don't say that often or add people generally because I am way too antisocial for my own good probably but I feel compelled to try and befriend you

hello
:)
scythrop
Jan. 26th, 2006 12:58 am (UTC)
Yay! New friends are always good :)
devourthesun
Jan. 26th, 2006 01:02 am (UTC)
well, double yey!

thanks for the add :)
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