OK listen up: there is no such word as ‘loath’. Got that? THERE IS NO SUCH WORD AS LOATH. So don’t let me catch you using it, under any circumstances. All right?
Need clarification? OK here it is: there are two words which are almost universally confused. They are ‘loth’ and ‘loathe’.
The first, ‘loth’, is an adjective. For example, ‘I was not happy to do it; I was loth to do it.’ Meaning: reluctant.
The second, ‘loathe’, is a verb. Example, ‘I can’t stand bad grammar. I loathe it.’ Meaning: to hate.
These are almost never used correctly. Even so august a figure as John Humphrys in his book ‘Lost for Words’ committed the crime. What can I say?
Just do it right.
Right?
Mark had a good birthday yesterday in spite of himself: Ceri brought cakes just to piss him off; and to make his day completely miserable I cooked dinner and got a DVD for after. It was Tim Burton’s ‘Sweeney Todd’. It’s done in Burton’s distinctive style, starring Helena Bonham Carter (looking very like the Corpse Bride in some shots) and Johnny Depp as the eponymous Todd. It’s very dark, but cathartic: like Tiresias, Todd doesn’t recognise his own wife and daughter and ends up killing the very people he came back to avenge. Alan Rickman is good as the villain although he does no more than reprise a hundred other sinister characters he’s played (with Timothy Spall that made three Harry Potter stars in this); and the film comes to a shocking climax: the scene where Todd dances with the pie-woman and ends by tossing her into the furnace is brilliant. Johnny Depp and HBBC * sing their way through some excellent lyrics and great overlapping songs. If you haven’t seen this, go get it on DVD. Now!
Hm. I may end up having to apologise to the weather people. After a week of sun there’s been a rather spectacular return to form with the weather here: not quite as bad as it has been, but certainly gloomy with some heavy showers. I’m glad I made the most of last week by sitting in the sun every day.
Someone suggested that the lurgy I had might have been hand, foot and mouth disease. I don’t think so as my hands and feet did not come out in a rash. My clothes, however, have come out in spots. Which is where we came in…
Apparently JK Rowling’s new book is out soon. Must try to get hold of a copy…
OK not that soon – 27th Sept.
*Helena Bloody Bonham Carter as we used to call her in her E M Forster days, though now I like her a lot better.
Kirk out