When I first lay on my bed and slipped in the Jeff Buckley-Live at Sine CD, I found myself submerged in something inexplicable, profound. Yes…
neilcoppenOctober 23, 2007
No one wants to shit on the Springboks parade. Only cynical idiots might dare to do such a thing at such a time and thereby…
neilcoppenOctober 23, 2007
I'm sitting in the stuffy heated room of a cottage somewhere in Joburgh, Fourways. The corporation has drained most, they wonder around supermarkets with cigarette…
neilcoppenSeptember 30, 2007
Neil Coppen flies into London to attend a screenwriting Seminar by one the world's most revered and feared mentor's -Robert MacKee.In a lecture hall in…
neilcoppenSeptember 30, 2007
to Alex on his 6th Birthday His name was Lobzang(and although very young)was about to see a very BIG adventure through.How BIG you ask?well…
neilcoppenSeptember 30, 2007
There was an uprising on the mountain side yesterday, just over the decrepit old fence with its rusted barbs and rotten wood poles, on the…
neilcoppenSeptember 30, 2007
I noticed him huddled amongst the harbor masters and hussies in a down town bar. I don't recall seeing a sadder more dejected looking fellow.…
neilcoppenSeptember 30, 2007
My discovery lies in a sort of indifference to the world -at least my previous notions of itNothing really matters Nothing matters at all The…
neilcoppenSeptember 30, 2007
SCENE 6The table is turned to form a podium, and the narrator now slinks into the light as the tyrannical Censor wearing Military hat. The…
neilcoppenSeptember 28, 2007