Dark Corners

Where did the day go? I got collared into delivering more leaflets - that didn't help. But then we decided to go and nose into Graham MacIndoe's exhibition at the Portrait Gallery. Some of the photos well illustrated the tawdry loneliness of the addict, but as MrSitting also noted, adding a bit of Velvet Underground to the video (which was otherwise quite interesting) said exactly what? For every Lou Reed hanging out with Bowie and Eno, there are tens of thousands of hollowed out skinny guys walking around like zombies. No soundtrack for them.