From the perspective of popular culture and the media, and in particular with regard to cinematic representations of crime, it is certainly fair...
The media are upping the ante in The War Against Drugs in Australia, with the hardly astounding revelations published this week
I am in the process of making myself happy again.
It may seem like an innocent exercise, but we are exposed to a hidden danger every time we go to a bar to watch a game of sport with friends.
It was two days after Travis and I had made a lucky escape from the police with an ounce of pot hidden in his Ford Escort, but of course the Ford Escort had not been as fortunate.
About a year ago I got done. I got done good. It was a quiet afternoon at work and I was enjoying a cigarette on Elizabeth Street in the Sydney CBD.
I don't know how many nights I've stood looking out at the kitchen window wondering why I'm the only one still awake, creeping silently through the house like a phantom...
Recently, amid an especially oppressive run of hangovers and, having turned thirty in late May, I decided...