Mmm… so pretty! A magical fairy tale, almost exactly what I would have expec­ted a Dave McKean world come to life to look like. Some lovely moments, dream­spaces and creepy creatures. Some great lines – well, what do you expect, with Mr Gaiman pen­ning the tale? I loved the soundtrack, all circus music and minor notes bowed on circus fiddles. There are some moments where I def­in­itely had to sus­pend my adult self and just revel in my inner 13-year-old but that’s fine, magical in itself. And I can only ima­gine how won­der­ful this would be for those 13-year-old girls-who-are-as-I-was, a yellow-orange world to step into at dusk and become a hero in your own imagination…

It reminds me also of two glor­i­ous paint­ings I saw yes­ter­day by Sioux Doll­man at the gal­lery Zak Gel­fand invited me to. One was on gold foil, an African woman reclin­ing, her back to the viewer, her body covered in swirls of orange and white and yellow, lying as if on a bed of flame; the other on silver foil, a Celtic sea sprite on her back, with her blue and green hair cas­cad­ing beneath her, her body covered in cur­licues of white like ocean foam.

And now I must rush off and work on ariel flux so that I can start to put inter­views and pro­files of people like these onto the site!