An old Dutch A&E joke
And the abbot who thinks little of his neighbour the emperor’s worldly ambitions.
Great tunes, great doggerel, small simians
And the abbot who thinks little of his neighbour the emperor’s worldly ambitions.
See him marry Rita Montaner! empathise with his doggies! buy me a print!
Hints gratefully received…
A numerate, corrupt mayor, some innumerate anti-corruption campaigners, and de Tocqueville.
English-speakers are leaving in droves, Spanish-speakers are more equivocal, and Francophones are proving hard to un-crack.
Village Virgin wars.
The disastrous horticultural consequences of fucked literary translation.
Why I’ll probably be sticking with the Biblioteca Virtual del Señor Licenciado Pero Pérez.
Away with those canine metaphors! More Cela in translation!
Unlike most subsidised official festival crap, it’s fast, funny and real. Well, kind of.