Category: Robin Ince’s Blog

Robin Ince watched the new Charlie Kaufmann film while in immense tooth pain. Maybe it helped.

Robin Ince tries to work out how masks have become such a political issue.

Robin Ince tries to enjoy some good old fashioned communism on the BBC

Robin Ince misses art galleries which is why he’s in a quandary over the Tate

Remembering the brilliant work, and delightful human, Tim Brooke-Taylor, who passed away today.

Four sisters learn who they are during a civil war fought between humans and sharks in nineteenth century America.

Returning from hosting many events at the Slapstick Festival, Robin learns more about Marty Feldman and is still not Harry Enfield.

Terry Jones, a man of boundless curiosity and humanity who leaves behind a hefty weight of wonderful and strange stories and some of the funniest moments of TV and film.

Presumptions of the English national character and the dirge of Anglicanism seem founded when you reach the churchyard gate and see, sealed in plastic, an extract from the Churchyard Regulations 50 to 54 plus footnote.

Robin has spent the week contemplating and reading about quantum physics and he’s worried his brain may have collapsed.

After another year hosting Generator in Toronto with Chris Hadfield, Robin Ince is now acutely more away of his future decay.