Christ, you must have been really bored to even contemplate writing that essay late on a Friday night.
I do not particularly wish to engage in a phrase-by-phrase forensic examination of Nanker's post, but as you seem so willing to dissect mine in search of any possible grounds for an attack/ search for inconsistencies, I will have to do so to some degree- much to the joy of the entire forum, no doubt.
My observation that so seems to have angered and confused you is that there should be no understanding towards a blatantly prejudiced and racist unjustified attack on a person. There is absolutely no justification for it- end of. And going from there, there is also little justification for labelling anyone 'the enemy' simply because the way they look. And that includes people who happened to be inside Pop Brixton on the day of Nanker's visit.
It could of course be that the majority of people who Nanker observed were actually gentrifiers, and guilty of the ills affecting Brixton. But I'd be curious to know how he could have possibly known that just by looking at them.
If we are suggesting it is possible to identify 'enemies' of ordinary, decent Brixton residents simply by looking at them, I'd be interested to learn what their identifying characteristics might be. Is it the clothes they wear? Their drink of choice? Their accents? If one of those Pop patrons walked into The Albert on a Friday night, would they still clearly stick out as 'the enemy'?
I do not think a pair of abusive bullies deserve more empathy than a group of people whose only crime is, as far as I can tell from Nanker's narrative, have the wrong look about them- whichever look that might have been. If you believe that consists unfair criticism, fair enough. But it certainly has fuck all to do with Pop Brixton.
Take a month off. On me.i blame editor
And see the enormous irony of it all as well, hopefully.One day we'll look back on all this and laugh....
Oh, I'm sure whatever follows will be at least as shit as Pop, but Pop will certainly have played its part in 'softening up' the area for something 'nice' to follow.I've got a nasty feeling that whatever permanent structure replaces Pop will be no more devoted to the needs of the local community ... especially if it's to be set in a newly-spiffed-up chainstore-safe yup-approved Station Road. Believe it or not days may come when people look back on Pop as the lesser evil.
And the rest of Station Road is smothered in the stuff too. Brixton's going to be fucking dull in a few years' time.Pop is just the lube ahead of the buttfucking....
you have to pay for lube, Pop is basically spit.Pop is just the lube ahead of the buttfucking....
Lambeth are good at shafting people maybe give them a call.(when you choose)I quite like being fucked in the butt.....when I choose to be....
Lambeth are good at shafting people maybe give them a call.(when you choose)
I blame editor too
However, it’s not just about the food – this project exists to support the local community as well as feed it, and all traders must be prepared to give something back to Brixton and its surrounding areas. Pop also offers discounted rates to social enterprises and local start-ups needing to get their businesses off the ground, and houses events spaces, a farm (for plants, not animals) and the relatively new Pop Fields, where you can pitch-up on the Astroturf and watch big sports games and films on a big screen.
Melanie Brown from the New Zealand Cellar wine shop and bar agrees that Pop’s a great scheme to be part of: ‘It’s created a new enticing environment for locals, which has contributed to the positive growth happening in Brixton, and it’s also allowed many local businesses to flourish and created a network of like-minded individuals to collaborate and support each other.’
Sketchbooks Are Dead is a creative experience connecting people through sketchbooks, sketching, food, drink and putting all those elements into a beautifully curated space for people to explore. The event is almost like life drawing but better. Each individual will sit across someone and get the opportunity to draw and build a conversation with each other for a limited amount of time. Once the time is up you move on to start a new conversation and drawing. At the end of the night you will leave with a sketchbook full of interesting drawings of yourself and all the people you meet will leave with a drawing created by you in their book.
HONEY SMOKED BUTTER: three words you'll be dreaming 'n' drooling over after visiting fried chicken kings, Other Side. Launching out of their converted British ambulance, Matt and Tommy are no novices when it comes to serving up their delicious buttermilk fried chicken.
"What Other Side have really nailed is the juiciness of the chicken without the usual greasiness" - Enough About Me
Earning their street-food stripes trading at Kerb, Brixton Beach Boulevard and Broadgate Market to name a few, it was about time these Brixton locals bought their fried chicken revolution to South London.
It's been a tough life for James.
James Scott, 24, the chief operating officer of The Collective, the development company that raised £1.5 million to help build Pop Brixton, has resigned “to go travelling”, according to the Property Week website.
As well as funding part of Pop Brixton, The Collective runs a 550-bedroom “co-living space” in Old Oak in West London and is working on a 30-storey tower in Stratford, East London.
It also has projects in Acton, Camden, Hyde Park, King’s Cross and Notting Hill offering “quality, modern and serviced apartments, studios and rooms for young professionals in some of London’s most iconic locations”.
Thats a piss take. And really galling when you consider how many decent live venues in and around Brixton have closed or stopped doing music.So I heard that a local band wanted to put on a show at Pop on a Saturday night. They were quoted £270 for a sound engineer, £50 PA hire with - bizarrely - more for each mic, plus other assorted costs. Yep. That sounds like a community minded venue. Not a rip off at all.
Like the Canterbury upon which that pointless Pop Fields sports pub sits.Thats a piss take. And really galling when you consider how many decent live venues in and around Brixton have closed or stopped doing music.
Off to fuck up Peckham, I imagine.I see that Beautiful Christian Books has now taken the unit formerly known as Carl Turner's Pop Brixton Town Centre Regeneration Management Office in Station Road.
So where has the CTPBTCRMO moved to then?