As one ages excessive alcohol consumption requires practice; and so those of us who have endeavoured to cut back begin to realise that over indulgence on a more occasional basis leads ever more often to severe hangovers. So it was yesterday. The consequence being a severe drop off in productivity. There’s a modest upside though. The dulling of the brains prevents bravery and so a certain plodding ensues. In this case plugging away at a canvas that has been through a serious amount of surgery. But I’m none too disappointed with Before Play. A tad ironic title (coming from a poem from the great Vasko Popa) but also referencing the endless pissing about this one has gone through.