Tuesday, 2 December 2014
there is a glimmer of hope for us all
I tore something out of a copy of either Metro or The Evening Standard one day last week. It opened:
For proof there's a glimmer of hope for us all, look at the unbelievable transformation Hugh Laurie has had in his career.
Who would ever have imagined, when Hugh Laurie was a mere rowing blue and star of the Cambridge Footlights that there was ever a glimmer of hope for him? Almost unimaginably he went on to be a comic actor and then made the extraordinary leap into being serious actor. It must give everyone the same glimmer of hope that we too could somehow emerge from his humble circumstances to be stars of American prime time dramas like his fellow old Etonians Dominic West and Damian Lewis.
For clarity, I love Hugh Laurie (The Gun Seller is my favourite novel by a comedian), and I think Dominic West and Damian Lewis are also excellent. I am just being mean about a cliche knocked out by some overworked guy who has to produce twenty 200 word pieces a day.
(Unlucky if you were not quick enough to get a Mighty Fin ticket. I said you had to be quick.)