We're scaring ourselves to death
Are we really such innocent victims, or are we the complicit narrators of our own universal horror story?
Are we really such innocent victims, or are we the complicit narrators of our own universal horror story?
The election of independents and minor party candidates is taken as an indicator that the major parties are "on the nose". It's a mistake to look at this trend as merely a symptom of the major parties' current inability to connect with voters. It is that. But it's a lot more.
When so much of the Olympics show is about money, it's difficult to criticise those, such as Telstra, who skip the expensive razzmatazz.
There was something unpleasant about The Bachelor I couldn't place - until now.
To do a great right, do a little wrong. The Northern Territory government has already perpetrated a great wrong.
Standing up for myself and other former Parramatta board members might not be popular. My efforts so far have been met with appalling vilification on social media.
A proposed use for redundant ticket machines
In his article ('Malcolm Turnbull in fear of his party is a bad omen", July 30-31) Peter Hartcher says: "Australia should nominate an Australian for a global competition and wish him (sic) luck."
The sky's the limit if the Democrat can shed her insider image and get supporters out to vote.
The most touching thing at the well-organised Centenary Pozieres, which TFF attended, was the enduring bond between the Australians and the French who attended.
The unforeseen Northern Territory royal commission notwithstanding, Malcolm Turnbull's reform dance card is hardly full.
Anyone who doubts that the Northern Territory is different should look at the number of police per 100,000 residents.
There is now footage from inside Australia's offshore detention centres. It's as distressing as the NT images that triggered a royal commission.
How much the campaigns raise from the general public is in itself an expression of public opinion.
Perhaps parents should consider installing an inwards facing Dash Cam in their teen's car as a condition of letting them drive so their every action - and that of their passengers - is recorded.
What I was not expecting was that it would add a sweet new dimension to my relationship with my kids, especially my seven-year-old boy.
Among the 50-odd portraits in this year's Archibald, two are stand-out, although not in a good way. Both depict sitting politicians but together they reveal us, or what is embarrassingly close to becoming an Australian world-attitude: dominate, exploit, go. Eat, shoot, leave (the rubbish).
Surely assisted suicide heads the topics we should be debating given our ageing population and the increasing number of slow and lingering deaths that will result.
Is there anything better than a good downfall story? Harriet Wran's tale has it all – drugs, murder, mental illness and the essential binding ingredient of sex.
Rather than pine for someone warmer or more charismatic, the Clinton campaign has decided to be proud of the candidate it has.
Here's the official transcript of Thursday's cabinet meeting that was meant to decide if Australia would support Kevin Rudd's bid for the top UN job. Please burn after reading.
First it was dead birds, then noise. Now wind farms are being blamed for destroying the electricity market and pushing prices as high as $14,000 per megawatt hour.
It is time to dispense with a relic lingering at the core of our economy: the male breadwinner.
I had a dream. There was an election but it was incredibly long. And cold.
Welcome aboard everyone, and thanks for joining us on today's Big Bus Tour of Sydney's Most Over-Hyped and Over-Rated.
As a Leader of the Caucasian Australian Community, I would like to condemn in the most unambiguous terms the inflammatory and ill-informed statements of some of the people which I so officially represent.
It's time to stop viewing renters as second-class citizens. First up, the term "landlord" needs to get it in the neck.
We need a property market that facilitates people to move to housing that best suits them. That's why I'm up to my 20th home.
To say the knives have come out for him would be wrong. Some never put them away in the first place
All the pictures of Malcolm Turnbull looking glum since Saturday night tell us a story we already instinctively knew: he fears he has miscalculated again.
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