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Sheila Hayman's avatar

In re Margaret Atwood, one of the things I do is run a creative writing group for survivors of torture (unique in the world, going for over 20 years). We used to send our work to the Edinburgh Festival to be read in the Amnesty Sessions, and in those days could sometimes afford to bring the writers to hear their work read, in public, to hundreds of people, by distinguished authors. A big, maybe once in a lifetime deal for people who'd been tortured and told, over and over again, that they were worthless. One year Margaret Atwood was there, to read one of our writers' pieces. Instead of going straight in, she spent fifteen minutes talking about Margaret Atwood and Amnesty, and how much she'd done for Amnesty, and what a big supporter she was of Amnesty. The result; another of our writers - also there, specially to witness this moment - had to experience her piece just being cut, because otherwise the session would have overrun. I'm afraid I have never forgiven this.

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Maireaddy's avatar

There’s been unrealistic prosperity in UK TV dramas for a good while too - everyone young and single - even teachers or coppers who aren’t that well off - lives in a nice flat (never a share), couples and families have gardens. The exception was a (very good) show from a few years’ ago about two young coppers, one lived in a horrible flatshare, the other was fed up to be still with his family. Think it was called New Blood - I think it’s stuck in my mind partly for the actually credible living circumstances.

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