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I am SO not worthy.
It's weird- I think I listen to R4 avidly because I wear glasses. This only made sense the other day, when I was explaining why radio's better than TV. If you wear specs, then you can't just lie in bed watching TV until you fall asleep- there has to be a conscious moment when you stop, so you can take 'em off before you pass out. (And yes, I've done it the other way, many times. Expensive, no?) But the radio I can leave on constantly. (Working nights, I get most of the best R4 shit subliminally. Which probably explains that dream I had a while back where Bill Hicks became Stephen Byers. Harrowing, I tell you. Fucking harrowing.)
And the Shipping Forecast is never, ever, read better by anyone than Charlotte Green. Boy... that voice is just the best thing EVER. (Even though in real life she's probably a seven-foot guy.) |
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