Via
Gerry O'Sullivan, I see a marvellously scathing
restaurant review by Jay Ranier in yesterday's Observer. Like Gerry, I have a certain prediliction for bad reviews: they're so much more fun than boring old good ones. My favourite review ever, in this sadistic vein, was Peter Bradshaw's marvellous piece in the Guardian some years ago, on
Robin Williams in Bicentennial Man. Great stuff!!
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