CSI
April 12, 2009 by Iraa Kadchha · Comments
Episode 13 – Deep fried and Minty fresh
Langston and Nick are called to investigate a murder of manager Bob Graham at a Choosy’s Chicken. Read more
CSI
March 31, 2009 by Iraa Kadchha · Comments
Episode 12 – Disarmed and Dangerous
Things get pretty gruesome this week on CSI as an FBI agent gets beaten and torn by a ‘big red hulk.’ Read more
CSI
March 28, 2009 by Iraa Kadchha · Comments
Episode 11 – The Grave Shift
Langston arrives at the lab for his first day on the team as a level one agent and is assigned his first case of a robbery with Nick. Read more
CSI
March 18, 2009 by Iraa Kadchha · Comments
Episode 10 – One To Go
The team continue to search for the accomplice in the Dick and Jane murders. They work against the clock to find the missing wife of the newest male victim, seen at the end of last week’s episode, that was found at the burial site of the first D.J.K victim, Joel.
CSI
March 12, 2009 by Iraa Kadchha · Comments
Episode 9 – 19 Down
If you’re a fan of CSI and we’re talking the original Las Vegas then you will have been avidly watching the latest season considering the cliff hanger from season 8.
Mass Produced Clones or Magic Kingdom?
February 4, 2009 by Iraa Kadchha · Comments
“The Disney characters and their affiliates are the agents of this new world order,” explains Ben Frost as he walks among the pictures of his latest exhibition at the Opus gallery in Gosforth, Newcastle. Read more
Donkey Rock and More
January 2, 2009 by Iraa Kadchha · Comments
It’s Saturday night in Paddywhacks. On stage, Monologues guitarist Jack Briggs breaks into a solo, playing ‘Purple Haze’ behind his head. Everyone stops everything else. Around the bar some people smile and nod in appreciation, while others are wide eyed in disbelief, compelled to watch as he plays across the different riffs. From that moment on, you know the Monologues are everything but ordinary.
My Life with M.E.
November 23, 2008 by Iraa Kadchha · Comments
As always Ellie, a bubbly West highland terrier, greets me with excitement, jumping up and giving me her paws, demanding a belly rub. Lynn laughs and manages to pull her away. It is early on a Saturday and there isn’t the usual buzz of activity in the house. Once Ellie is satisfied she has been given enough attention we settle at the table. Read more
