By Niall McArdle
Yes, I’m just as surprised as you.
The only thing I usually inspire is the cat to get all Luis Suarez on me.
I’m not sure why anyone would consider a blog consisting of things like complaints about bad superhero films, maudlin homesickness, a John Banville/Enid Blyton mash-up, and Uma Thurman’s pretending I don’t exist would be in any way inspirational.
But the wonderful and rather inspiring Cathy (she of the House of Too Many Books) has nominated me for a Very Inspiring Blogger Award.
You should definitely pop over to 746 Books, if only to read about Liam Neeson’s mammy. Cathy is a Very Inspiring Blogger herself, and deservedly so: she has great taste in fiction (also in films, with the exception of Footloose). She used to live in an odd little house with its own moat; visiting her made me feel like a knight-errant rescuing a damsel in distress.
Beanmimo. Ben inspired me to start a blog. He writes about films, books and all sorts of interesting cultural events in Ireland. We’ve been friends for years; email me if you want to know all his darkest, troubling proclivities.
Anna at Film Grimoire writes very intelligent, very interesting film reviews.
Beetleypete writes some wonderful film reviews, but he has also done some personal blogging about his life as an ambulance man in London.
I really enjoy Really!!? which has some great posts on popular culture, and should be required reading for Mad Men fans. Some great movie blogs that I always have a look at are Movie Rob, The Sporadic Chronicles of a Beginner Blogger, Cinema Parrot Disco, A World of Film, and the always reliably snarky Verbal Spew Review
I just discovered a brand new and very funny travel blog called What I Did on My Holidays. I hope that Gilly has lots and lots of holidays and blogs about them. Her account of her trip to the West of Ireland will make you weep with laughter.
I believe the done thing in these Thank You posts is to tell you something about me.
Okay, here goes
1. I once had to bow down to a pig’s head. It was for luck. Not the pig’s, obviously.
2. I live in a very small town. I work part-time at a garden centre run by a gay couple, leading several villagers to wonder if I’m getting ready to come out of the closet. One customer wanted to know if “I’d been turned” by working there, because of, you know, gaydiation.
4. Winter – not so much.
5. Time does funny things to people. How did I go from this chubby cherub
to this spirited boy
The Fluff is Ageing as well as Raging.
I hope I make Cathy proud that she nominated me. I will continue to try being an inspiration to other self-obsessed bloggers.