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I had a conversation yesterday about Jeremy Corbyn's proposal for a "People's QE". Why is it, they asked me, that when the Bank of England does QE the government says it's the right thing to do, but when Jeremy Corbyn suggests it it's wrong and dangerous.

It's a good question, and the simple answer is that BoE QE and Corbyn QE are different things. They use the same words, possibly to muddy the water and sell the idea to the public, but they are actually very different things indeed and it's well to be aware of that.

Now if you'd like I can do another, much longer, post explaining what the difference is, but I decided to stick this up as a warning. You see, I got to wondering if anything similar to Corbyn's People's QE had been tried in recent global history and after a bit of digging about I found yes, it had. Not in any of the usual suspects like Zimbabwe, but in Ghana which began a programme functionally identical to Jeremy Corbyn's proposal in early 2013. And it's instructive to consider what happened next:



So, yeah. That's why it's a bad thing.

Hope that helps.
davywavy: (toad)
For the last six months or so, I've been involved in a social experiment. Well, actually, that's a lie. I've been involved in writing joke news pieces for popular* satirical site Newsthump, and when I say "Social experiment", I really mean "trolling lefties for money", which is rather what I expect it to be like when I die and go to heaven.

However, in the course of this writing it has morphed into something of a social experiment based around the replies and comments my pieces get. Admittedly it's a small sample group - people who reply and comment on satirical news stories - but it's been interesting nevertheless.
Newsthump is, you see, run by a bunch of pinkoes and for two reasons I don't really fit their usual content; firstly, I'm their only right of centre contributor, which is an interesting experience, and secondly I run a rule of 'go for the joke'. If I think of a good joke about people who I actually rather like I'll run it anyway because there's cold hard cash in it for me and you know what us right-wingers are like. This appears to be an unusual mindset in the writing of cheap internet jokes, as most view it as a medium for being rude about their particular bete noirs rather than just having a laugh and maximimising revenues.

As a result of this I've got to make jokes about most of the political parties and groupings of the UK, and as I've got access to the backoffice and can see who is linking and tweeting and commenting on my work I can also see seen how their supporters respond to being mocked. You get a lot of angry abuse or worthy corrections about how your joke is just *wrong*, and it's actually quite interesting as there are definite, identifiable trends in the sort of comments you get from different political groupings.

Labour and Conservative supporters - especially Conservative - don't appear all that fussed about jokes being made about them. This makes sense, I suppose. When you've been the big dog in the park for several lifetimes you're just going to develop a thick skin to this sort of thing. Labour supporters seem to take it worse than the Conservatives, but they are in a downswing and probably feel a bit more sensitive and I can't help but feel that if I'd been making the same jokes about Conservatives in, say, 2001 the boot would have been on the other foot.

The political supporters who are best at taking a joke are - drum roll - the Liberal Democrats. Yes, they may be a defeated band of also-rans who have just been defenestrated in a ruthless way by the electorate and may well never recover from it, but I've got to admit they can laugh ruefully when mocked about it, take it on the chin, and make jokes at their own expense in their own turn. I have never, not once, had an angry or abusive comment or a chippy correction from a Liberal Democrat when I've made jokes about them. Well done, LibDems. All eight of you.

In second place in the 'taking a joke' stakes are the Greens. In the main they're also perfectly capable of taking a gleeful ribbing at their expense with a rueful grin before getting on with their day. They aren't as good at it as the Libdems, that's for sure, though. Whilst the majority are good-natured souls, I have had a small amount of either angry, ranty abuse or, perhaps more entertainingly, finger-wagging corrections.
You remember back when you were at school there was a pasty kid in the second year who simply couldn't help but raise an admonishing finger to the 500lb gorilla in the special needs class when he got something wrong and say "Actually, I think you'll find..."?
Well, yeah, Greens, you've got some of them.

Least good at taking a joke are - by a considerable margin - UKIP and SNP supporters. And I mean they really, really can't take a joke. What's ever more depressing is how many of them seem to think political affiliation has a genetic component as they'll call you racist for mocking their party, its policies or actions. I suppose it's unsurprising - nationalism is born of fear, and as we all know, fear leads to anger and anger leads to hate. Yoda said so.

However, as well as ignoring, rueful acknowledgement, pedantic "Actually.."-style correction or angry rudeness, there's another reaction, which is the one I find the most interesting: Reinterpreting the intent of the article so it is supportive of your position.
Unless you are outright and directly rude - which I tend not to be, as that's not as funny - some people will move heaven and earth to reinterpret the piece as supportive of their cause, and this tendency is most noticable in SNP and, lately, Jeremy Corbyn supporters.

Take this, for example: Jeremy Corbyn pledges to nationalise satirical websites.
Now, it's a mystery to me how anyone can take that piece and, in their head, read it as meaning that Jeremy Corbyn is a tremendous fellow who has got a bang up idea about nationalising the railways. But somehow people managed it. And not a small number of them either. It's actually one of my most popular pieces in a while (so, as I get paid on page views, thanks Jeremy Corbyn supporters!).

I suppose it's an insight into the human tendency to so want something to be true that you see evidence of it wherever you look, and will find it even if it's not there. Because I actually wrote it, and I'm very confident it's not.


*Certainly more popular than the Evening Harold, which appears to really wind them up for some reason.
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Every year or so I do a long post about economics, outlining where I think we are and where we're going. However, I've not got much to say about the subject at the moment, as my position hasn't changed much since the post I did last year - we're in the rocky foothills of the biggest sustained period of economic growth in human history, there will be occasional recessions because there are always recessions, and those of you sitting in you Ozark compound counting your gold and guns dreaming of how the next big crash will prove you right have a pretty long wait ahead of you.

Instead of running through that again, this morning I got to thinking about a political phrase which I'm finding really annoying at the moment. It's 'ideologically motivated'. It's the latest in a succession of meaningless phrases - like 'fair' with which people use in an attempt to demonstrate why their motivations are pure and lovely and so forth whilst those of their opponents are just evil. Because that's what motivates people who disagree with you, you see.

I got to thinking about it after reading this article. Now, I don't know much - at all - about Australian politics, so the content really meant little enough to me. What jumped out, though, was that it's written by someone claiming to be an economist who accuses his opponents of being - yup, you guessed - 'ideologically motivated'.
It's a miserable phrase. What it basically says is "My opponents aren't thinking about economics or maths or anything like that. They're motivated only by what they believe. I, on the other hand, have only the wondrous mathematical world of perfection in mind, and so am above their base mortal considerations", and that's the point when my knuckles start itching and I get to wanting to punch them in the face.

The thing is, economics isn't the study of money like most people think it is. Or only in the broadest sense. What economics is the study of is the allocation of limited resources, how that allocation influence human behaviour, and the consequences of that behaviour. And it's perfectly possible to believe, for legitimate reasons, that some outcomes are more desirable than others.
As a friend of mine once put it "There's no such thing as left or right wing economics. That's like saying there's left or right wing gravity. There's just economics'.

To illustrate what I mean using gravity;

"If elected, my government would invest heavily in parachutes."
"Ha! If elected, my government would allocate funds to crash helmets!"
"Your ideologically motivated obsession with crash helmets just proves you want poor people to fall to their deaths!"
"Rubbish. Your neoliberal obsession with parachutes demonstrates you hate poor people and want them to be hit on the head with apples!"

And so on.

So when I see people claiming to be talking about economics whilst using terms like fairness, or ideologically motivated, or whatever, it tells me one important thing. They say they're talking about economics, but they're actually talking about politics. And what your politics are is how desirable you feel certain outcomes to be and whether you personally feel that desirability outweighs the consequences of allocating resources to those actions. It's not humanly possible to avoid an ideology, and so to criticise others for doing something you can't avoid yourself is like one of those American Preacher getting angry about people having sex getting caught in a motel room with Branddie and Krystal.

Take, for example, rent controls. There's not many things economist broadly agree on, but rent controls driving down the quality and availability of housing stock is one of them. However, if you think reducing landlord revenues is a desirable thing then the commensurate consequences to renters might be acceptable to you.

What 'ideologically motivated', as a phrase, isn't, is a worthwhile thing to say in economic debate. What it is is a badge proclaiming an erroneous intellectual and moral superiority, and should you hear someone use it, chances are you'll save yourself a lot of time by ignoring what they say.
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In 1925, Leon Trotsky wrote a pamphlet titled “Where is Britain going”. As a historical document it’s an interesting read, considering how much of it came true. Obviously, he thought the dire predictions he made would be a bad thing if they came true and the whole thing was a bit of a warning to the revolutionary forces which would soon sweep the old order of Britain out and replace it with a glorious people’s commissariat not to lose their way, but that aside he made some pretty good calls, all things considered.

In it he identified the origins of the British Labour movement as being threefold: the desire of the working man to better his lot through work and education, the British tradition of dissent, be it religious or social, and the Fabian movement. He went on to warn against the Fabians. What would happen, he said, was that the bourgeoisie would seize control of the workers movement as its leadership and so, when the revolution happened, the workers would find that the same old plump and comfy middle class types were still in charge just like they always had been and the worker’s position would be no better.
I was looking at the front bench of the contemporary Labour party and thinking about this the other day. Can’t think why.

Still, if he was able to make predictions like that it’s no wonder Leon had to be got out of the way.

I’ve been idly thinking about the outcome of the election lately, and, post-conversations with [livejournal.com profile] annwfyn about the Labour party and the British left in general and the question: Where do they go from here?

You see, the more I think of it, the bigger the Labour party’s problem gets. It stems from the fundamental intellectual underpinning of the party, and subsequent history.
If there’s one thing the 20th century was about, it was about market against command economics. The thing is, market economics won hands down. Command economics was tested to destruction. It just doesn’t work. And the problem the British left, and the Labour movement has is that its intellectual foundation is one of command economics. Blair realised this, which is why he repealed Clause 4, but there’s a lot of people out there on the British left – and I do mean a lot – who still think a state-run economy is a fab idea. And it’s there that lies their problem. It’s an idea which has no realistic prospect of winning an election.

In continental Europe, which has lots more experience of Britain of command economics going horribly wrong for all concerned, the left have built themselves a respectable position within a market framework. Left-wing British people often say this country should be more like the Scandinavian Social Democracies but often don’t appear to know how they work, because the Scandinavians are by and large way more enthusiastic liberal marketeers than we are. What’s the minimum wage in Norway, or Sweden, or Denmark or Iceland? There isn’t one. What’s the inheritance tax rate in Sweden? There isn’t one. Indeed, Denmark is widely regarded in economic circles as having the most liberal market economy in the world.

The Scandinavians have realised that all the social stuff they want to pay for is really, really expensive and the best way to make the money is through liberal markets. Meanwhile in the UK the left fixes upon interventionist rent caps and energy caps and nationalising this or that…and lose. And are going to keep right on losing.

The thing is, whilst he Labour party squabble about just how much the inheritance tax rate should be the problem for them is bigger than that. In fact, I think it’s so big they can’t even see it. Whilst many of their members cling to command economic ideas, the Conservatives are busily colonising as much of the Social Democratic central ground which Blair captured and Labour have retreated from as they can under the economic circumstances. When you’ve got Boris Johnson airily calling for the living wage, you know that the ground the Labour party – and the left generally – wants to claim is at least in part in the hands of the governing power. And that’s where the problem for them lies.

For the Labour party, and the left in general, Blair was right. Bet you never thought you’d hear me say that, did you? The ‘Third way’ was a crack at Scandinavian Social Democracy, and he discredited it amongst his core support by killing 100,000 Iraqis and driving the economy into a tree. Having retreated from this ground the Conservatives are taking it, which gives them a commanding electoral position.

Because if the left want to win any elections any time soon, they’re going to have to abandon command economics. Again. And the problem they face is that Britain already has two established market economics parties – the Conservatives and the Lib Dems. They’ve had fifty or a hundred years to define the market economics ground as their own – hence New Labour being described by their more bananas former supporters as ‘Red Tories’ when they try to compete. In order to be competitive, Labour are going to have to take the economics fight to people who are not only already entrenched, but who are making inroads onto their old ground whilst they fight it out amongst themselves.

In truth, it’s hard to see where Labour, and the left still wedded to command economics, go from here. Their intellectual selling point has been disproven by events and others have got their ground. Other people have got market economics and trade sewn up as their USP’s, but those are the things you need to underpin and pay for social policies, and the voters have made their intentions clear. I keep saying that the things which win elections under normal circumstances are leadership and economics. One isn’t enough and right now they’ve got neither.

It’s quite likely that the left will retreat in upon itself. Trade and market economics are, by necessity, internationalist, so we’re seeing a rise in nationalism in traditional Labour areas. This isn’t surprising. Nationalism is another expression of command economics; a belief in the power of a monopolistic state to make everything better - thus we see UKIP and the SNP eating Labour’s lunch. (As an experiment, try pointing out to SNP supporters the similarity of theirs and UKIPs economic policies, or suggesting to pretty much anyone in the left-leaning LibDem or Labour party that UKIP are economically a left-wing party these days. You’ll be impressed by the vitriol your observation gets). Where else? The Greens?

I remember first reading Lovelock’s Gaia hypothesis back in the early 1990s and ever since then I’ve had a lot of respect for the guy. One thing he’s said which I agree with a lot is that the great tragedy of the environmental movement is that it’s been almost entirely co-opted by the hard left. The reason is that this is a tragedy is that it alienates the very people whose support they really need in order to achieve their objectives by espousing centrally-planned command economic solutions. Lovelock has said that if the environmental movement is to achieve its goals it needs to involve the markets and their adherents. He’s right as well, but I can’t help but feel the Green party is so locked into a feedback loop of its own intellectual baggage (and that of the disaffected former Labour supporters) than it will never do so.

So command economics people retreat into echo chambers whose very insularity guarantees their failure. Meanwhile the remaining Labour movement finds itself in a position where it must take intellectual ground which it abandoned and now contains entrenched opposition in order to become actually electable.

Quite seriously, I’m at a loss where the British left goes from here. The SNP have peaked; the Conservatives in Scotland will start to eat away at them. The market economic Social Democratic ground has been taken from the Labour movement. Only petty nationalism remains. And that’s a minority interest. Where do future victories come from? The reinvention will be painful and time-consuming.
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Blade Runner, 2019:



Peking, January 2015:





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There's a saying on the internet that "information wants to be free". It suggests that information - especially confidential information - is like a caged animal or a dammed stream and wants nothing more than to find a way out of it's confines to it's natural free state on the internet. It's usually used to justify confidential information being leaked resulting in a breach of national security and a few deaths.
There's a similar saying in the financial markets which is "the market always knows before you do". What this means is that you will never be first with any piece of news which might be price-sensitive to the markets. By the time you've seen it on the news it's already been digested, bought or sold, and you'll always be playing catch up.

In other words, for all the ways it gets dressed up, information gets leaked. For all that the latest takeover bid is classified, somewhere along the line someone will have seen a chance to make a few bob and taken a position along the way. There's a notorious example of this from about 2013 when the US markets reacted to an announcement from the Federal reserve faster than the speed of light. In other words, there was a leak but someone worked very hard to make it look like there hadn't been.

Anyway, on polling day last Thursday I got to thinking. Seven years ago now I ran this piece on political betting and how it was a better predictor of election outcomes than polling because there was actual money on the line and people are more honest when it comes to their own hard cash then when they can conveniently lie to a pollster. However, there's another market truism, and it says that when everyone is doing something then it becomes worthless - and it struck me as the voting went on and the opinion polls and betting odds remained resolutely uncertain that everyone was looking at the odds now because everyone knows to look at the odds, so as a predictive tool it's not much use.

So I sat and watched the FTSE as the afternoon progressed as I was sure the markets would prove a reliable bellweather of which way things were going to go, and, sure enough, as things went on about mid-afternoon I PM'ed [livejournal.com profile] raggedyman and said "The money reckons the coalition has got it*" as the FTSE had risen resolutely for several hours.

But here's where it gets interesting. You see, a day or two after the election, I was reading an article about how exit polling works and one of the things it said was that whilst exit polls are not released before the stations close in order to prevent a rush one way or another, the pollsters will start getting their first real indication of which way the wind is blowing at about 11am, three hours after the booths open.

Or, in other words, there would be people who had a good idea of who was winning by late morning, and information like that is useful information. Markets dislike uncertainty and sell it, but a likely Conservative victory would cause the markets to rally as soon as they knew. In fact, it might result in a stock market which looks uncannily like this:



So there you have it. The market knew before you did, as the evidence suggests exit poll data made its way to the city long before it was released to the general public, or you.

And if the money knew, then you can bet senior Conservative, Labour and LibDem figures did too. Did anyone notice if Ed Miliband began to look increasingly unhappy as they day went on?

*Yes, I know. I'm not perfect, okay? At least I've honestly reported what I said.
davywavy: (toad)
Well, it's over and I think most people were surprised by the result, even me.

It was obvious that Miliband was never going to be PM, although many thought he would be, but I didn't see the scale of his wipeout coming and nor the rise of the SNP or the collapse of the Libdems. I actually thought the Libdems would do better and UKIP worse than they did. It's easy to be wise in hindsight and say I should have seen that all coming but I didn't. I'll learn from it next time.
There was a point where even I wavered in my conviction on the outcome. That day when the Conservatives unveiled their monumentally stupid Right to Buy Other People's Property pledge, I sincerely thought that was so bananas it might be an election-losing policy. However the next day Ed Miliband did something even more Ed Miliband-ish than usual, like trying to eat a blancmange on the Revolution at Blackpool Pleasure Beach or something, and I breathed a sigh of relief.
The clincher was when I noticed a couple of days before the election that on all the tightly run polls, 25% of the electorate were saying "Don't know". As a word to the wise, 48 hours before an election "Don't knows" aren't going to translate into a thumping win for the challenger. They go to the Better The Devil You Know.

Anyway, my friends list has been full of people reacting with horror at the result and generally calling everyone who didn't vote the same way as them selfish and evil and so forth, and it's that which has rather inspired me back to the ol' lengthy LJ posts of yesteryear.

I've always said that - all else being equal - what wins votes is Leadership and the Economy. The SNP did well in their referendum because they had the leadership, but lost it because they lost the economic argument. In the election, Labour had neither and so couldn't win.
Yes, I'm sure that Ed Miliband is a lovely man who cares deeply and thinks really deep thoughts and all that, but he's also a complete spanner. You know he is. Don't deny it. When Labour were bigging up his caring credentials, the entire nation were imagining him tipping soup over Barack Obama whilst trying to glad hand him, or falling off his chair whilst trying to threaten Vladimir Putin. And they were thinking "No".
Economically, Labour are completely compromised and in absolute denial about it. I talk about that below, but first I'm going to raise the reaction of how people are greedy, evil, stupid and generally dupes to have voted they way they did.
It's attractive and comforting to assume people don't agree with you because they're stupid. I know, because I've done it. Pop back and read my political posts from ten years ago and I was doing it all the time, but I stopped because it's incorrect. If you're someone who thinks that others are stupid, or evil, or duped, or whatever, not to have voted the same way as you, I'm going to ask you to take a leap of faith:

Other people are just as nice, honest, clever, well-informed, and selfless as you. They just disagree with you. And until you accept that, you will never understand why you lost.

If that's not something you can or will consider, here's a link to Russell Brand and Owen Jones. You'll be happier there, being told just how gosh-darned better and nicer and cleverer you are than other people.

Anyway. I'm not going to go on at length about why you lost. Instead, I'm going to look at what you can do to improve your chances in future. In many ways that's the same thing, I suppose, but still. You see, I rather like the executive to be held to account by a strong opposition. I thought the Blair majority was a bad thing for that reason, and I'd rather like a meaningful opposition against this government too. So here's my thoughts for you, the Labour party, and the left in general. Take them as you will.

1) Who are you for?
In 1926, Leon Trotsky observed that the Labour movement had emerged from the desire of the working man to better his lot through work and education. I’ve a serious question for you. Why would anyone who fits that description vote for you now?
I fit that description. I run a small business, and want nothing more than to be left alone to get on with it and stand or fall on my own merits. What are you offering me, or people like me? Nothing that I can see. If you did what the Labour party was created to do, I’d be first in the queue to vote for you, and I’m not. For that matter why would a one-man band plumber or someone who works in a call centre and is a bit worried about their job because they lost their last one in 2009 vote for you?

So if you’re not for me, who are you for? If you ask me who the Conservatives are for, they’re pretty clear – people with jobs. You might say that they’re lying, but they’re pretty clear about it. Or the SNP? They’re for Scottish people. I can sum up who they’re for in one quick, easy sentence. You? The best I can do is that you’re for the most vulnerable in society and against the rich. And I’ve got two pieces of bad news for you on that.

Firstly, not many people actually like to be told they’re the most vulnerable in society. People have dreams and aspirations even when they’re in the gutter and they like to have them recognised, which leads me on to the second bit of bad news. Most people would quite like to be rich. Most people have pub chats about what they’d do if they won the Euromillions.
They aren’t stupid. They know it’s a dream that’ll never happen, but people have to have dreams because without them life is meaningless. So when you say you’re for the most vulnerable in society and you’ll hammer the rich to help them, what they’re hearing is this: “You, Yes, you. That fellow in the shell suit. Yes, you. You need us because you’re a loser who will never achieve your dreams, and even if you do we’ll come round and take them off you again.”

And then you act surprised they don’t vote for you. Where are their dreams? Their aspirations? Their hopes in your message?
I had a conversation with a Labour activist before the last election where he ruefully acknowledged that they were perceived as “the party of immigrants and benefits cheats”. An exaggeration for effect, yeah, but by aggressively banging on about ‘the most vulnerable’, you’re not only missing out on the rest of us, you’re also alienating a lot of the people who don’t like to be reminded that their lives haven’t worked out as they’d like.

You need to know who you are for so you can...

2) Get your message straight.
You need a single, core vision that you can sum up in one sentence. The Conservatives had “We won’t bollock up the economy like the last guys did”. The SNP had “Scotland!!”, the Libdems had “We’re not any of the other parties” (With the benefit of hindsight that may have been contributory to their poor performance, but I didn’t twig at the time).

So, another question for you: Summarise for me, in a single, snappy sentence, the core message of the Labour campaign - because once again I can’t. The best I can do is “Vulnerable people…fairness…nationalise railways…Tories…Eton...greedy rich…mansion tax…NHS (more on that below)”, which isn’t a slogan you can really put on a banner that people will march behind whilst like it or not "You won't lose your job" is.

I've seen a lot of people saying the Conservatives ran a negative campaign, but so did you. It was all reasons why the world is bad and how you need Labour to protect you. That's not an aspirational message. Where is the "desire of the working man to better his lot through work and education" in that? Owen Jones says that a politics of hope might rise from the ashes of defeat, but for that to happen you need a message of hope. Not "You have no hope so you need us to protect you", which is what you spent the election saying.

Once you’ve got your core message you can hang corroloraries onto it but without one, you’re stuffed. So once again, what is your core belief or selling point? Make it something people can understand instantly what it is, as well. If you come back with something like “Social Justice”* or “Fairness”, you’ve already lost because they don’t mean anything. They’re badges of membership to a club of approved opinions. They’re catch all phrases for a self-selecting internet echo chamber that the people you need to vote for you don’t belong to and never will.

Those are the two major issues you had, but I’ll run through some secondary ones.

1) Take responsibility for your mistakes.
There’s a line which is quite popular amongst people who get their Memes from Another Angry Voice. It’s “The Tories have borrowed more than every Labour government ever put together! Where’s their claim of economic credibility now?”
The problem is it leaves out the largest economic crash in recorded human history which happened just before borrowing took off, and I know that if you mention it you get a long explanation of why that wasn’t the fault of the Labour government - it was instead Americans and bankers and absolutely everyone else who hadn't been in government making the regulatory framework for ten years.

Now, if I were to tell you that the de-industrialisation of Britain during the 1980s was as a result of an international shift towards a globalised economy, you wouldn’t buy it. Why not? Because Thatcher and Tories, that’s why not. So get used to it. Every time you say the crash was due to unrestrained banking and not you, nobody is listening. Why not? Because Brown and Lefties, that’s why not.
From a voter’s perspective, when you mention the crash and get told that it was the fault of everyone but the actual government, it just looks like a naughty child standing next to a broken Ming vase claiming a big boy did it and ran away. You broke it, you bought it.

You might even be right – I’m not looking to have that argument here – but the important thing is it doesn’t matter. You’re stuck with it, and you really need to accept that and get on with overcoming it. Trust me. I've been on the other side of this argument for twenty years and I know.
It took Labour 15-20 years to be given another chance on economic credibility after the three day week and the winter of discontent. It’s taken the Conservatives 30 years to get the debate beyond Thatcher, and you really need to recognise you’ve got another uphill battle in terms of economic credibility to go. With luck you’ll have regained a reputation for economic competence by 2035 – which, incidentally, will be just in time for the next crash, ironically enough.

The same goes for the Iraq war. If you bring that up the standard defense is “Oh, do you think the Tories would have done anything different?”
Well, if you stop and think about it, what you’re saying is “For all the difference it made you might as well have voted Conservative”. Which is what people just did, in their absolute millions. You need to think of a better defense. Or even better, swallow it and get on with getting over it.

2) The Tories will destroy the NHS/ Welfare state.
Look, you’ve said the Tories have been going to destroy the NHS or the Welfare state at very election since 1953 and it’s still there. There’s this bloody great building with “Hospital” written on it which I can see from my back garden. We spend roughly 60% of all government expenditure on the NHS and the Welfare state and that's not shifted much as a proportion since the last election even as the deficit has fallen.
So you’ll forgive us if we don’t believe you. If the evil Tories were going to destroy the NHS they’ve had plenty of chances and it’s still there.

You see, we’re not stupid. We know there’s a rather important debate needs to be had about the NHS and how it’s funded and where the money is going to come from, especially around areas like the demographics of an aging population and social care. But if you open it up with a tirade about the Tories destroying it, you can safely assume we’ve tuned out. Really. We aren’t listening, because it’s patently untrue. You’re the boy who cried wolf. Give it up. We don’t believe you. There have been seven days to save the NHS for sixty years. If you are fighting an election on the NHS, you can safely assume you're going to lose.

3) Stop listening to the shouty ones.
Yes, Owen Jones and Laurie Penny are very articulate, vocal and passionate young supporters of the cause. And you should never let them go on Question Time again. When you read their work, you should nod, take notes if you need to and then completely ignore them. If anything, do the exact opposite of what they suggest. Whilst you’re thinking “They’re articulately elucidating the cause!” everyone else is thinking “Stop lecturing me you annoying little tit.”
Think about it like this. You'll never see David Cameron observe that he thinks Katie Hopkins has made a good point for a very good reason, and assume that many see Jones and Penny in the same light when they're on form.

That goes triple for Russell Brand. He is not your friend.

The same goes for the people who graffittied Whitehall the other day. Stop equivocating about them. No more of the “Well you have to understand their anger…” stuff. When people scrawl “Fuck Tory Scum” on a war memorial and you aren’t outraged by it, what everyone else is thinking is “Yeah, I don’t much like the Conservatives, but you lot are complete wankers”. David Cameron kept that letter saying "Sorry, there's no money left" in his shirt pocket during the election so he could pull it out and show it to people in the street and at rallies and on the stump. Likewise, that photo of the Women of WW2 memorial is worth 100,000 Conservative votes at the next election, and, like a fairy dying every time you say you don’t believe in them, every time you say “It’s awful but…” you add another Tory voter to that tally.

Labour cut Militant loose back in the 80s with very good reason. You probably should do they same again.

4) Make your peace with market economics.

State ownership of the means of production is dead. It doesn’t work and the vast majority of people know it just because they’ve got eyes and they can see what countries where stuff is owned by the government are like compared to the ones where it’s not.
Don’t find yourself drifting into thinking “But the railways…”. Stop it. It’s over. Yeah, opinion polls say the public support the renationalisation of rail, but if you haven’t learned your lesson about opinion polls by now then I can’t help.
If you do want to nationalise anything, don’t mention it and then just do it once you’ve got elected and see if the voters approve the next go round. They won’t, but if you’re lucky they might have forgotten.

Look at the Scandinavian Social Democracies you would like us to emulate. They're more enthusiastic free-marketeers than we are. It's been said that Denmark has the most open and liberal economy in the world. They recognise that the social stuff they like costs a lot of money and they set about making it in the most efficient manner possible before spending it again. That's a perfectly legitimate position and it clearly works for them. What isn't a good starting point is saying that you'll do economic stuff that will make less money and you'll still spend more. People aren't buying that, so you may as well change it.

5) Don’t put Chukka Umunna in charge of your party.
Well, you can, because you’re going to lose in 2020 anyway, but if you want to win in 2025 put someone else in. A plant in a pot, David Blunkett’s dog. ANYONE.

6) Stop blaming other people for your defeats.
Murdoch, greedy people, stupid people. Whoever. This point is basic Sun Tzu. The cause of your defeat lies within yourself, and until you understand that, victory shall ever elude you, grasshopper.


*Like, half of my friends list describe themselves as social justice warriors, and I still don’t have a clue what one of those is. And I’m in an unusual demographic in that I hang out with you lot. The people you need to reach don’t hang about with people like you, and if I don’t know what the heck you’re banging on about half the time I stone-cold guarantee neither will they. All that social justice stuff might make you feel good, but nobody is going to vote for it because it’s just a couple of random words stuck together which mean whatever the person talking wants them to mean, and as far as I can make out that's usually "other people should do as I tell them".

So talk like a human being, would you?
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Ed Miliband has announced that he will carve his five election pledges into an 8'x6' block and have it placed in the Downing Street Garden if he becomes Prime Minister.

I barely need to edit.


I met a traveller from Number Ten
Who said: "A vast and graven lump of stone
Stands in the garden. Near it, on the grass,
Half sunk, a shattered promise lies, whose failed,
And lifeless words, and sneer of Fabian scorn,
Tell that its sculptor read the manifesto well
Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,
The policies which lost them and the deeds which failed:
And on the pedestal these words appear:
'My name is Milibandias, king of kings:
Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!'
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare
The lone and level sands stretch far away.
davywavy: (toad)
In 1550bc, Hyksos King Apophis declared war on Pharaoh Seknenre because his pet Hippos were too noisy.
davywavy: (toad)
Well, good news for evil there, as I've done bugger all today.
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The tube of Savlon by the sink is not toothpaste.
davywavy: (toad)
I'm impressed by how well this matches up, and I'm also surprised nobody has done it before.

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Back when World of Warcraft was new - about 2004-5 - I spent an afternoon playing it on someone else's account to find out what all the fuss was about. I ran about waving a sword, killing goblins and nicking their stuff, and running errands for random bystanders. After a few hours of this I came to the conclusion that WoW was specifically designed to be addictive and I wasn't going anywhere near it again.

The human brain is an exquisitely well-designed reward-seeking machine, and as psychology as a discipline improves we're getting ever-better as ticking those reward boxes in the name of entertainment. Take Pringles, for example. There's a specific set of proportions of sugar, fat and salt in a food which if present makes the brain light up like a christmas tree in a scanner, and Pringles have that combination to perfection. "Holy Crap!", your subconscious says when you eat one. "These things are effin' boss! More!"
And that's why before you know it the entire tube is gone.

WoW, I reckoned, was designed the same way. If you play it in a goal-directed way, you got a little tick or a pat every twenty minutes or so. You go and find the ring of Zognar for the villagers, get some treasure and get a message saying "Well done, Kragnor the mighty! You have saved the village!" and the brain, reward-seeking little machine that it is, goes ping! and gives you some success chemicals which make you happy. Just that little kick, every twenty minutes, but it's enough to get people spending hours, days, even years of their lives pursuing just one more step before logging off and doing something else.
Like I say - knowing myself like I do I went nowhere near it ever again.

It's also this reason I've always reckoned the internet isn't a particularly psychologically healthy place to be - it's a mechanism whereby you can receive instant rewards for pretty much any behaviour you choose. Feeling down? Get hugs. Feeling funny? Get likes. Want to troll? There's bound to be someone who will rise to the bait. And the thing is psychological study after study demonstrates that getting rewards for little or no effort isn't really all that good for you. Despite that, however, it's still great fun.

I've written a few things over the years on here which have gone viral. Possibly the best known is the "British terror alert levels" chain email which still goes round every so often, which I've seen attributed to John Cleese and which I had to have an argument with Snopes.com before they gave me credit for it. It's an odd expereince, seeing others passing on your own work, often without credit, but I've got to admit it is nice. Addictive, possibly.

Anyway, I have in the past written a few pieces for the satirical news site Newsthump. North Korea Internet blackout blamed on TalkTalk account and England world cop pitch treated by the same people who did Rooney's hair, for example. It was an occasional thing. I'd think of a halfway decent joke, submit it to them and they'd run it if they liked it. A few hundred or a thousand or two people would like it, I'd get that little reward kick, and then I'd get on with my day. That was until a few weeks ago when I submitted Warning that scrapping Page 3 could leave footballers unable to find girlfriends. They accepted it, posted it, and I thought little enough more of it. Briefly. As what followed was one of the strangest afternoons I've had in a while. Like I say; I'd had stuff go round the internet, but I've never seen it happen in real time.

Within an hour, thousands of people had liked and shared the piece. At one point I was clicking refresh and finding I was getting an average of one 'like' every 2-3 seconds. Then Myleene Klass and Lauren Laverne stuck it out on twitter and it really went a bit nuts. I sat and watched as it racked up over 50,000 likes and shares over the course of a day and the reward centre in my brain went Awoogah Awoogah. It was an insight into the power of mass communication in a social media age and the attention and reaction was, clearly, addictive. I say clearly because I've submitted more to them since then - considerably more in than in the past, trying to catch the buzz again. I've had a few successes - my piece Russia's credit rating is just fine, says last surviving Standard & poor's analyst didn't set the world on fire in terms of reach, but it made it into the political and economic sphere and was retweeted by Toomas Ilves, the President of Estonia*.

I've written a lot for them over the last few weeks. By my calculations I've been responsible for more than 50% of their site traffic in the last month, which is good as I get paid by traffic, but on the other hand I'm clearly chasing the dragon of internet approval.

The only question is, it's harmless so should I stop? Writing jokes is fun and I'd be doing it anyway. And what should I write instead?

*I can only assume relations between Estonia and Russia are at a bit of a low ebb at the moment.
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Way back when I was at school I used to run a Dungeons & Dragons group for some of my friends, one of whom was a known cheat. It's odd the succession of emotions you go through when you realise that one of your group is fudging their dice; first mild disbelief, then annoyance, then nagging irritation finally fading into naked contempt.
As I was about 15 and didn't have the courage to openly confront them or throw them out, I began to arrange adventures so their character never fought anything important. Every time there was a fight, I'd flood him with a horde of peasants so he never got anywhere near the real action; instead he'd carve his way through a succession of worthless adversaries in an appalling conga-line of death, never achieving anything meaningful. By the time I was done there was no point to him turning up any more, and what's more I don't believe he ever even realised the low esteem in which I held him.

I was reminded of this contempt for the people whom I was supposed to be entertaining whilst watching Kingsman: The Secret Service the other day. It starts well enough; a sort of mash-up of Harry Potter and The Avengers or James Bond, in which a street kid from a poor and abusive background is recruited by a secret service of dapper, slightly camp, super-spies and put through a training montage to turn him into a world-saving agent. All the predictable tropes are there: the posh fellow students who try to undermine him - like Draco Malfoy - the helpful father-figure who shows him his potential, the cute posh girl who fancies him as a bit of rough, the overcoming of unexpected adversity and so on. It all passes unobjectionably if unmemorably enough until about halfway through when we're introduced to some baddies.

There are certain rules you need to follow in creating a villain, I reckon. They need to have an objective, so there's a reason the goodies need to go out and stop them. They need to have a motivation for that plan which bears at least cursory examination to allow for suspension of disbelief. They need to be either charismatic so the audience sympathises with their motivations, or loathsome and vile so the audience cheers when they're defeated. And, most important, they need to be a challenge. Otherwise, what's the point? It'd be like Star Trek: Nemesis where the heroes didn't even need to leave home - the villain would have failed in his plan if they'd all just stayed in bed that day.

And so, about halfway through, we're introduced to a redneck bible-bashin' church full of generally vile racists and inbreds who are promptly slaughtered by the heroes in an appalling conga-line of death. There's no particular reason for this scene to be in the film. It doesn't advance plot, or show character, or anything like that. Instead, as I watched I realise the only purpose this scene - and it's about ten minutes long, I'm not kidding - serves is to pander to what the writers think their audience will like.
I have, in my time, pandered to my audience when I've written stuff. I'm happy to pander for hard cash. But I've never done it in a way which put me so in mind of contempt for the audience which I recognised here.

Don't get me wrong; I like witless carnage as much as the next man, who in this instance was [livejournal.com profile] flywingedmonkey and he likes witless carnage a lot. I genuinely enjoyed Gi Joe: The Rise of Cobra, which displayed a callous disregard for human life to an astonishing degree because the people making it were obviously having tremendous fun and wanted the audience to enjoy it as much as they did.
But what I don't like is realising that what an author is thinking is "We'll stick in a scene where a bunch of hateful rednecks get butchered by a superspy. No reason, it's just that those morons lap that shit up", and realising that they're thinking it about me.

Twigging this ruined the film for me. It tries to be metatextual and postmodern by throwing in stuff like a conversation between the superspy and the villain about 1960s Bond Films, but in reality it's just lazy, and I reckon it's lazy because the writers don't think they have to try. Stick in some fight scenes, plenty of 2012-era grade CGI effects, lots of stuff culled from other, better fiilms, and a few pop-culture references to paper over the cracks and hey presto you've got a product that the morons will lap up.

There's a book called Writing movies for fun and profit by the guys who wrote, amongst others, Night at the Museum, in which they cheerfully admit to have sold out their creative integrity for stone cold cash (a move I fully respect and wish I could get the opportunity to do so myself). Even with this they're pretty clear you have to respect your audience, because they can tell if you don't.

I can't help but think the writers of Kingsman would have done well to take this advice to heart. I've sat through some right old pony in the cinema in my time. Highlander 2. Ultraviolet. Lucy. The Conan Reboot. But Kingsman is the closest I've ever come to getting up and walking out before a film is over, and that is one hell of an achievement.
It's not the worst film I've ever seen in the cinema. I doubt anything will ever topple Ultraviolet from that pedestal. What it is is the most cynical, disinterested and uncaring, and that's worse than just being downright bad. I'd rather watch something awful which someone cared about than something with decent production values that they clearly couldn't give the first toss for. And that's Kingsman.
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Highlights of the Spring season from the BBC.

The Days of Future Pasta: In an increasingly desperate attempt to come up with a new format in the tired cookery show genre, Mary Berry and special guest star Hugh Jackman are sent back in time to compare cooking in the 1970s to now.

Breaking Bagpuss: When Professor Yaffle is diagnosed with terminal woodwoom, he goes into business with the mice to improve their recipe for Crystal Methodone by adding breadcrumbs and butterbeans.

Julia and Ghoulia: When Julia Childs returns from the grave hungry for human flesh, blogger Julia Powell creates a whimsical bestseller based on her experience of cooking her friends in a desperate attempt to save herself from a ravening zombie.
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My Call of Cthulhu group has finally finished a game we began nine - count 'em, nine - years ago. It was never intended to go on that long, but the tale grew in the telling, as it were.

Anyway, I wrote a coda to the game as a newspaper report over eighty years later, just to show how the survivors ended up. I know some of you lot enjoy reading this sort of thing, so here you go:

From The Daily Mail, May 13, 2015.

TV Star dead in “horrific” accident.

Television star David Dickinson was pronounced dead at the scene yesterday after an “horrific” accident during the filming of Antiques Roadshow at Chealingham Hall, Cheshire. Dickinson, who was guest starring on the show, died after what was believed to be a piece of avant-garde art was mishandled.
“It was hideous”, said a member of the television crew. “This thing looked like a collection of glass bottles or bubbles all stuck together, so everyone thought it was a sculpture of some kind. Fiona Bruce had picked it up to examine it when it gave off some sort of high-pitched whine and a purple beam came out of the end, hitting David.
“I’m just glad it was all over quickly for him.”
Witnesses described Dickinson as being “reduced to charred and sizzling bones in an instant” before being ushered off by waiting police for counselling.

The object, which was labelled as being a piece by an unknown artist called only “Mi-go”, was part of a collection acquired by the former owner of the Hall, George Chealingham, who died in 1972. His nephew, Arthur, said “When we were small Uncle George used to tell us wild stories about how he’d acquired his collection by wrestling monsters on lonely hilltops and in abandoned tombs. He did have the most wonderful selection of Egyptian and African artefacts, plus old exploring clothes and even an elephant gun which we handed that in to the police after he died. As he got older his stories got wilder, like how he claimed he got the metal plate in his skull after being headbutted by an old woman on a beach in Norfolk rather than on the western front.”
“It never occurred to us that anything apart from the gun he owned might be dangerous.”

Chealingham hall, which is now managed by the National Trust, has been closed to the public until further notice on the instruction of government Technology and Industry Tsar Professor Sir Roderick Glossop, KG. “It’s possible that several old inventions by somebody like Nikolai Tesla might be in the collection which might be dangerous. We need to be sure they’re safe and properly catalogued so they can be studied and possibly displayed in a museum at a later date.
“There’s a library as well?”, added Sir Roderick. “Oh, we’d best take that too. Just to be sure.”

About George Chealingham

Although little-remembered, Chealingham was a member of a “Fast Set” during the 1920s before retiring to obscurity. After serving during the Great War he was linked to several wealthy playboys of the Jazz Age including city trader and cricketer Richard Little, who made and lost several fortunes but is best known for prematurely ending the career of Donald Bradman with aggressive fast-bowling during the ‘Bodyline’ tour of 1931, and Arab prince and revolutionary Sheikh Raschid ibn humayd al-Nuaimi, who after a debauched youth was assassinated in Aden in the 1950s. The group had several notorious escapades, including being deported and banned from France after being linked to a gambling and prostitution ring on the Cote d’Azur, being implicated in the "Unhappy Valley" murders in Kenya in 1930, and a case of false imprisonment in a Glasgow lunatic asylum.
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You might not have noticed, but there's an election coming up. As everyone knows, election time is a tremendous time to be on social media - everyone is really friendly and reasonable and puts forth well-argued and polite points of view to support their case. But it's not what polite and reasonable complete strangers on the internet say which will decide things - it's what the political parties will say.

So, using the miracle of time travel, I've popped into the future and looked at what the various election manifestos will say and can now share a precis of the content with you.

Conservative: We've been a tremendously good government, and would have been even better were it not for the bunch of buffoons we were forced into coalition with.

Liberal Democrats: We've been a tremendously good government, and would have been even better were it not for the bunch of buffoons we were forced into coalition with.

Labour: There has never been a Labour government in the past, and so we cannot have ever done anything wrong. No, you're wrong, there hasn't. Don't ask any difficult questions. Er...Tories?

UKIP: We support nationalisation, protectionism, high unemployment benefits, loose monetary policy, a sovereign wealth fund and not liking puffs. God knows how, but we've somehow become the 1970s Trades Union movement.

Green The introduction of our policies would immediately result in a huge recession and a spike in aggressive nationalism. We'd not only deny responsibility for this, but wouldn't even understand it.

SNP: We'd like you to vote for the thing you just voted against. Please don't look at the oil price.

So where will you place your cross?
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Given that calls for energy price controls six months ago rather neatly presaged the top in energy prices, I'm going to go out on a bit of a limb and suggest that as exactly the same people who wanted energy price controls are now demanding rent controls that means the top is in for the london property boom.
davywavy: (new david)
In response to suggestions by Labour, the LibDems and UKIP that they would engage with an "Empty Chair" if David Cameron didn't attend pre-election leaders debates, the empty chair has confirmed that it will be too busy to take part.
"I've got better things to do", said that chair in a statement. "Whilst I understand that Nick Clegg, Ed Milliband and Nigel Farage have plenty of time on their hands, I am very busy supporting the hard-working bums of Britain."

"The chair is frit", said Nigel Farage, tellingly using a turn of phrase which has been archaic for decades. "Frit, I say", he continued, compounding his error. Labour leader Ed Milliband attacked the chair for "not having a leg to stand on", and then was rendered speechless and unhappy when a spokesman for the chair got a loud laugh by responding that it actually had four.

Of the three, LibDem leader Nick Clegg was the most stinging in his rebukes of the chair. "What the voters of Britain need to realise is that we don't need the chair. I have spent five years in government just standing round. I haven't needed a chair in all the years I've spent hanging round outside David Cameron's office hoping for a quick chat about electoral reform, and we don't need one now. So there."

At time of writing the empty chair was reported to be propping a door open, which observers remarked made it more useful and a better candidate for Prime Minister than any of the other three challengers.
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There was a point, about a day and a half into watching Interstellar, when my arse had gone to sleep and I’d slowly slumped lower and lower into my cinema seat whilst Matthew McConaughey was giving yet another long, meaningful and probably teary-eyed gaze into infinity when I realised that under my breath I was muttering “End. Just End” to myself. It was about then that I decided that Christopher Nolan had lost me as an audience.

Interstellar, I thought, was a perfectly good 100-120 minute film stretched far beyond its natural life, but as well as that it had another, more serious problem. It just didn’t know when to stop. From time to time Matthew McConaughey would give a subtext-laden stare into the distance, and I’d sit up briskly thinking the titles were about to roll and I could go and get treated for Deep Vein Thrombosis when another scene crammed with reflections about life and love and family would start and I’d slide slowly back into the semi-coma from which I’d awoken. The point where I found myself muttering to myself was about 20-30 minutes before it finally ground to a halt and there were still two or three false endings left to go.

The first great example of a film which should have ended and then just carried right on was A.I. about 15 years ago, but for some reason it seems have been a common style in films released over the last year; I went to see into the Woods the other night, which is okay and in parts quite fun (Chris Pine as Prince Charming is very enjoyable), but it ends and then for some reason carries on for another half hour or so.
Similarly Birdman excellently tells its story, wraps the whole thing up in a neat bow (and it is a good film), and then for no apparent reason carries on for another fifteen or twenty minutes when if they’d had any halfway decent human being directing it they’d have knocked it on the head and given us all an extra twenty minutes in the pub. When Peter Jackson asked Jack Nicholson what he thought of The Return of the King, Nicholson brusquely replied "Too many endings" and walked off.

The Wolf of Wall Street spends two hours depicting a life of hedonistic 80s debauchery and financial crime and then, as it’s Oliver Stone, he has to make it clear that this is bad and there’s a price to be paid. Unfortunately he feels he has to tell us again and again and again. After a while it’s like being hit in the face by a pillow with “Unfettered greed is bad, Mm’kay?” written on it. Okay once, but after the fifth or sixth time and another 45 minutes of my life it wears a bit thin.

I can’t help but think this is because it’s easier to think of beginnings than endings. A good setup is one of the delights of writing but it’s extremely difficult to give a payoff which justifies a setup which gets your audience thinking “Oh, that’s interesting, I wonder what’s going on here”. I’ve recently been reading some Jack Reacher and Dean Koontz books, and the same problem arises here – great set up, which then just slowly falls into the usual trap of samey denouement with serial killers or terrorists or whatnot.

Most narratives follow a three-act structure – the plot, the chase and the fight (or mix them up, like The Empire Strikes Back which is ordered the Fight, the plot and the chase), and the conflict/resolution at the end of the structure can feel pat as there’s far fewer ways to do it then begin a plot. You can have a big battle, the baddy arrested, everyone having the argument which makes them realise what they wanted all along is right in front of them, the lead characters winning or losing the battle of the bands/ dance-off, sporting event, and so on, and I wonder if the multiple-ending theme is a result of authors not wanting to use the tried and tested so instead mix them up.

A standard narrative trope might be the hero saving humanity and redeeming himself to his daughter at the same time, whilst at the end of the fight the love interest in clinging adoringly to his leg whilst gazing up seductively. Cue titles. Interstellar has the humanity saving then the redemption then the getting the girl interspersed with lengthy meaningful shots of Matthew McConaughey staring at stuff and it dragged because I’m so used to seeing all of those things wrapped in in one go.

So I understand why filmmakers think they have to mix up endings - there are fewer of them than beginnings - but it's annoying that they feel they have to waste large chunks of my life through their experimentation. My advice would be - when you start to write something, you really need to have a damn good idea of how you're going to
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