
Words Of The Year 2011
The annual Words of the Year for 2011 (from across the world) include the obvious, the not so, and the downright WTF.
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The annual Words of the Year for 2011 (from across the world) include the obvious, the not so, and the downright WTF.

Tontine has surely succeeded in making Australians feel disgusted by old pillows that are more dead skin than down. But this commercialised germophobia just made us furious.

Is the Shakespeare authorship question history’s greatest troll? We examine this literary controversy ahead of the November release of disaster-porn director Roland Emmerich’s Anonymous.

Who gets to be Hamlet or not to be? That is the question you decide as an audience member in Pan Pan Theatre Company’s audacious take on Shakespeare’s tragedy.

Like the Tap Dogs of acrobatics, Australia’s Tom Tom Crew make their debut Melbourne performance in sweaty, masculine style at the Forum.

The fledgling New Holland Theatre Company’s debut production is a deliberately B-grade sci-fi western musical that struggles to stand apart from the 2001 cult film on which it’s based.

Traditionally, designers mock up text in their layouts using the cod-Latin “lorem ipsum”, but there’s now a staggering range of alternative dummy texts for almost every taste.

Conventional wisdom suggests male newsreaders should be authoritative and female ones attractive. But our extremely scientific analysis of Australia’s hottest newsreaders reveals that there are exceptions.

In part two of our chat with prodigious astronomer Bryan Gaensler we marvel at mind-boggling numbers, aliens, creationists and the lamentable lack of women in the field.

In cartoons, alum puckered Sylvester The Cat’s mouth into a cat’s arse. Will this chemical compound do the same to your natural predators?

Critics revelled in spewing venom across the Linsday Lohan-helmed flop biopic Liz & Dick. But how did her Aussie (enough) co-star Grant Bowler fare?

Even the Olympics has indie cred: “I’m so cool I qualified for the Olympics before my nation’s sovereignty was even recognised, man”.

Fresh New York writing outlet n+1 ably (but irregularly) blows the cobwebs out of the stuffy lit-mag genre. Here’s a cheat sheet for the anti-literary magazine literary magazine.
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