Tuesday 19 December 2023

SHORT: Violent Night [2023]

VIOLENT NIGHT

From: c.columbus@chicagohospitaltrust.org
To: profiling@fbi.gov

SUBJECT: Suspect profile

To whom it may concern,

I am writing in relation to a matter of grave urgency, concerning two patients admitted to the A&E department of Chicago General Hospital earlier this evening. Despite being brought in under police custody, the level of violence inflicted upon these men is honestly among the most horrifying I have encountered within several decades of working in the medical profession.

Detectives, consultants and diagnosticians alike are currently baffled as to who – or what – could have caused such an appalling array of injuries. While the patients themselves remain under strict police supervision, the full list of impairments we have been able to document thus far includes the following:

* Multiple ribcage fractures and internal cartilage damage from beatings with a crowbar;

* Innumerable back and torso injuries caused by a variety of slips, trips and falls;

* Puncture wounds to the feet, inflicted by a range of items including glass ornaments and a large household nail;

* Air-rifle pellet wounds to the lower groin and forehead;

* A branding mark to the outer palm, centred around the carpal bones;

* Notable scorch-marks and bruising to the face in what seems to resemble the outline of a regular household iron;

* Third-degree burns to the parietal area of the scalp, evidently inflicted at close-range by an object of considerable intensity - perhaps even a blow-torch;

* Glue and feathers liberally applied to the upper body in an act of humiliation akin to the retribution faced by sectarian terrorists of the 1970s;

* Blunt-force cranial trauma caused by the sizeable impact of what appears to be a paint can to the face.

While my colleagues and I continue to work tirelessly in a bid to aid their recovery, we would greatly appreciate your input as to what kind of a sick-minded individual would do such a thing, with an obvious view to prevent it from ever happening again.

Regards,
Dr. Christopher Columbus, M.D.

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From: j.hughes@fbi.gov
To: c.columbus@chicagohospitaltrust.org

RE: Suspect profile

Hi Chris,

Thanks for your email – your message was passed to me by a member of our regional Field team. I am Special Agent Hughes from the FBI’s profiling unit.

Somewhere in my memory, I seem to recall hearing about this incident on the office teletype – it certainly does sound like the victims have been subject to a prolonged, brutal and painful ordeal at the hands of a lone sociopath. I have therefore prepared the following profile in the hope that it will prove useful to your colleagues and partners in law enforcement.

It may surprise you to learn that your suspect is most likely an 8-year-old boy. Severe abandonment issues coupled with an acute lack of parental supervision will have caused him to act out in a number of highly specific ways, most notably surrounding the sanctity of his family home. In short, it is his house, and he
has to defend it. (In mitigation, fair warning would likely have been served upon any intruders, who I imagine would be given to the count of ten to get their ugly, yella, no-good keisters off his property before he pumps their guts full of lead. I cannot guarantee, however, that the full count would have been honoured before hostilities commenced.)

It is highly probable that the suspect will be making the most of his new-found independence by partaking in a range of activities usually denied to him – specifically, by eating junk and watching rubbish. It may therefore be worth contacting the local food delivery services to see if anyone has recently ordered “a lovely cheese pizza, just for him”. You might also want to check whether staff members at the local convenience stores have encountered a young man displaying an evasive and belligerent attitude when questioned as to the whereabouts of his immediate family. (Him, an eight-year-old? Here? Alone...?
I don’t think so.)

It does sound suspiciously like the two gentlemen in question may have fallen victim to a number of highly avoidable injuries, and indeed might have escaped largely unscathed were they not prone to being scammed by a kindygartener. Perhaps they are an example what the French might call “
les incompetents”. Either way, I sincerely hope you manage to identify and apprehend the sadistic little bastard; God only knows what sort of damage he might be capable of inflicting were he let loose at this time of year in a major metropolitan area.

Merry Christmas, ya filthy animal...

Sincerely,
John.


C.C. December 2023

SHORT: We Didn't Start the Fire [2023]

 WE DIDN’T START THE FIRE
- "Celebrating" 13 years of disastrous Tory rule -

David Cameron on a mission, has to form a coalition
Nicky Clegg: misplaced ambition – ends up at Facebook.
George Osborne, austerity, funding slashed to Nth degree
No NHS, no libraries - you all can get to fuck.

Operation Yewtree, Queenie Diamond Jubilee
Army drummer Lee Rigby, Farage and UKIP.
Cameron fucked a pig’s head, Georgie blarting, Thatcher dead
Record-buyers sing instead: ding-dong to the witch.

Asylum policy mismanaged, billboards touting racist language,
Milliband eats bacon sandwich, Labour at a disadvantage,
Scottish pride has gained momentum, Independence Referendum,
AV vote a rude addendum, takes the piss and fucking then some…!

We didn’t start the fire
It was always burning since the world’s been turning
We didn’t start the fire
No, we didn’t light it but we’re trying to fight it…

Jo Cox murder, knife crime, BNP on
Question Time
David Cameron resigns after Brexit stink.
Beast from East flies off the handle, Amber Rudd and Windrush scandal
Churchill statue sprayed by vandals: 10 years in the clink.

Hammond and Theresa May, governing in shades in grey
Fields of wheat and naughty japes, charisma of a goat.
Invoke Article 50, Grenfell public inquiry
Waning May authority – take it to a vote.

Puts faith in democracy, loses her majority,
Corbyn internet for free, best call in the DUP,
Boris rides in for the steal, he knows how the country feels,
Oven-ready Brexit deal: plate of shit for every meal…!

We didn’t start the fire
It was always burning since the world’s been turning
We didn’t start the fire
No, we didn’t light it but we’re trying to fight it…

Covid-19 lung pandemic, inequality systemic
Partygate shows lies endemic – stick that in yer pipe.
Government have lost control, panic buying loo roll
Wankers topple 5G poles, anti-vaccine tripe.

Captain Tom and Black Lives Matter, FIFA chiefs indict Sepp Blatter
Public confidence in tatters – country gone to shit.
Daily briefing, “Next slide please”, Matt Hancock, no PPE
Cummings notes bluebells lovely – gets away with it.

Boris takes us all for fools, claims he never broke the rules,
Sewage spills and crumbling schools, irate workers downing tools,
Obfuscation and fake news, Trump declares election coup,
Cranks the volume, turns the screw, MAGA muppets storm the pews…!

We didn’t start the fire
It was always burning since the world’s been turning
We didn’t start the fire
No, we didn’t light it but we’re trying to fight it…

Boris exits in disgrace, Lizzie Truss soon takes his place
Premiership lasts 40 days – hapless twat rebuffed.
Did the maths and somehow fudged it, Kwasi Kwarteng, silly budget
Middle-class will soon begrudge it – mortgages are stuffed.

GDP not kept afloat, blame the migrants, stop the boats
Rishi grabs it by the throat – wife does not pay tax.
Syria conflict, Prevent, ISIS, major cost of living crisis
Claims Ukraine war drove up prices – notice the Dead Cat.

Braverman, Priti Patel, we’ve entered Seventh Circle Hell
Rwanda flights? They might as well – what a pair of pricks.
Nadine Dorries peerage row, fuck that fucking awful cow
How’s she get her damehood now? Couldn’t give a fig.

Chris Pincher virility, Rees-Mogg no humility,
Massive instability, drowning in futility,
Country laid out on the floor, don’t blame us if you’re now poor,
“It’s Putin’s illegal war” – I CAN’T TAKE IT ANYMORE…!

We didn’t start the fire
It was always burning since the world’s been turning
We didn’t start the fire
No, we didn’t light it but we’re trying to fight it…

We didn’t start the fire
It was always burning since the world’s been turning
We didn’t start the fire
But when we are gone
It will just burn on and on and on… 

C.C. 30/6/23

(With thanks to Andy Sutton -
and apologies to Billy Joel)

SHORT: Taylor [2023]

TAYLOR
- To the tune and backing music of Lemon Water by Guttermouth -

 “What in the hell is wrong with people?
The deranged should be caged, what is wrong with people
It must be them, can’t you see that it couldn't be me
Where their road ends, that’s where my day begins…”

I’ll tell you what really winds me up on a near-daily basis, is adult fans of Taylor Swift. When did it become acceptable discourse for the likes of Taylor, Kylie and Girls Aloud to be treated as highbrow musical concerns by broadsheet critics and readers alike? Honestly, Taylor Swift could fart on the toilet and the BBC would run a story about it. No-one asked for this situation, and yet we all seem to have been saddled with it anyway - a bit like salted caramel, cucumber shavings in the table-water at wedding receptions, or a slice of lemon added to your half-pint of Coke. 

“Have you heard it though, Chris? Have you heard her latest album? Have you sat waiting patiently for 20 years in an online queue in a futile bid to obtain tickets for her upcoming stadium tour?” No, I haven’t, and I’ll tell you why – because I’m not a 14-year-old girl. I don’t need to listen to Taylor’s latest heartfelt entreaty to “be my besty” to understand that it isn’t meant for people like me - i.e. grown adults. Honestly, is there anything which makes your heart sink more than logging onto Tinder – or, as it should perhaps now be better known, ‘The Binfire of the Vanities’ – and seeing a grown woman claiming to be a “Disney fanatic” while listing ‘I Knew You Were Trouble’ as her own personal anthem. There is a reason why these people are still single, and it is just that. Literally the only thing I can imagine being more embarrassing is someone in their mid-40s claiming that ‘Bad Guy’ by Billie Eilish somehow speaks to them. I can absolutely assure you that when she grows out of it in a few years’ time, Billie Eilish is going to bitterly regret having ever put her name to the bit in that song that goes “Duh…”, and curse her misfortune at having to now regurgitate it every night to an audience who’ll then be pushing 60. In the meantime, Sandra from Lenton, you are 46 years old. Please have the dignity and intellectual wherewithal to acknowledge that the likes of Billie Eilish and Taylor Swift have precisely nothing to say about your life.

“What in the hell is wrong with people?
The deranged should be caged, what is wrong with people
It must be them, can’t you see that it couldn't be me
Where their road ends, that’s where my day begins…”

- No, before you ask, I haven’t had any matches on dating apps recently. However, please don’t think I’m being sexist or reductive when I say these things; I am an equal opportunities abuser when it comes to matters of musical taste, or lack thereof. I once met a man who was also in his mid-40s and who claimed, without the merest hint of irony, that his favourite record of all-time was Jennifer Paige’s ‘Crush’. Just think about that for a second: you are stranded on a desert island after the nuclear apocalypse, and can now only listen to one song for the rest of your life. Having given it careful consideration in the face of existential oblivion, you’ve decided that what lurks deepest within the recesses of your soul is a mall-pop tween anthem from 1998.

It could be worse though, I suppose – you could be one of those infernal men-children who still listens to American frathouse pop-punk from the early-to-mid noughties as a matter of course. I mean, don’t get me wrong, I liked Blink-182’s Take Off Your Pants and Jacket as much as the next person back when I was a teenager, and am still able to locate a modicum of nostalgic value in a song about Grandpa shitting his pants on Labour Day. However, while you might think this is a bit rich coming from someone who still dresses like they’re 15, I think it’s fair to suggest that doing synchronised chord-rips and choreographed pogo routines while going about telling everyone how you fucked their “Mom” last night - as the likes of Blink and Simple Plan still are in 2023 - rather lacks a certain grace and sense of self-respect. I saw a video recently from the Blink reunion tour in which they invited a 12-year-old boy onstage and handed him the microphone. Evidently inspired by the terminally juvenile antics of his suburban punk heroes, the best he could muster was to shout “FUCK YOU” at the assembled masses, to much yukking and wild applause from singer Tom DeLonge - a man who is now just two short years away from turning 50. I ask you, in all seriousness: what kind of fucking rebellion is that.

“What in the hell is wrong with people?
The deranged should be caged, what is wrong with people
It must be them, can’t you see that it couldn't be me
Where their road ends, that’s where my day begins…”

I swear to God, I don’t know what I clicked on a couple of weeks back that’s caused the Facebook algorithm to think I give anything even approaching a glittery neon pink shit, but if I see another fucking post in my News Feed about the Barbie movie, I am going to absolutely chin someone. Congratulations to Greta Gerwig on navigating the testy waters of Hollywood and turning out what is no doubt a sassy postmodern take on the contemporary blockbuster that operates on a level which is at least 4-out-of-10 subversive. I for one can certainly appreciate the merits of pissing off Ben Shapiro, Sarah Vine and a bunch of other right-wing fucknuts who think that any film in which a woman speaks onscreen is somehow “woke”. However, can we please all just try to get a little bit of perspective here and see this for what it is, which is essentially a 2-hour commercial for an existing toy property.

“Have you seen it yet, Chris? Have you been to see it yet?” No, I haven’t seen it, but I’ll be sure to catch it on Blu Ray at some point in the future. I’m fairly sure it’ll turn out to be distinctly bang-average, just like
Oppenheimer will be, having also been hyped beyond belief by people who think that Christopher Nolan and his massive brain represent the pinnacle of cinematic achievement. Frankly, listening to clueless internet movie bros talk up The Dark Knight and Inception, blithely tossing around words like “masterpiece” when their only frame of reference is Tarantino films and Guardians of the Galaxy 3, is a bit like the moment when a 15-year-old boy tries to tell you that Muse are really intelligent, simply because they’ve never actually encountered anything intelligent and thus don’t have a clue what they’re talking about. But that’s where we apparently are now in the modern media landscape, where having continual access to everything, everywhere, all at once across a multitude of platforms has meant that we’ve lost the ability to differentiate between what is actually good, and what is merely talked about - just so long as it keeps unfolding before us in an endless, unbroken stream of “content”.  ‘Barbenheimer’, is it…? Fuck me sideways and call me Margot. Let these massive corporations do their own fucking marketing, rather than having you willingly step up to do it for them. I wouldn’t worry too much about those idiots who’ve been body-shaming Florence Pugh for her nude scene though – they’ve never seen a naked woman in real life, and likely never will. 

“What in the hell is wrong with people?
The deranged should be caged, what is wrong with people
It must be them, can’t you see that it couldn't be me
Where their road ends, that’s where my day begins…”

C.C. 1/8/2023