I am so at home in Dublin, more than any other city, that I feel it has always been familiar to me. It took me years to see through its soft charm to its bitter prickly kernel - which I quite like too.

Louis MacNeice

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Anyone for Tennis?

Anyone for Tennis?

John Fleming

An engaging and self-deprecating meditation on getting on

A Voracious Reader

A Voracious Reader

Seamus Martin

Peering into Stalin’s soul from the scribbles in the margins of his books

A German Requiem

A German Requiem

Peter Brooke

Fashion model, rocker, poet, addict: the strange life of the singer Nico

Hugging Stalin

Hugging Stalin

Michael Foley

Growing up under, and then losing, the certainty that socialism will win

Are We Civilised at All?

Are We Civilised at All?

Luke Warde

Fintan O’Toole’s personal narrative of Ireland’s ‘ascent to normality’

The Reunion

The Reunion

Philip Ó Ceallaigh

Leonard Cohen’s fusion of sacred and profane, of words and music

In That Dawn

In That Dawn

Gerard Smyth

The carefree days before Belfast became the capital of the Troubles

Skydiving

Skydiving

Fióna Bolger

A poetic auto-fiction on migration, trauma and shifting identities

Urban Shock

Urban Shock

John McAuliffe

A moving meditation on a working class past from a London-Irish historian

Restless Angel

Restless Angel

John Mulqueen

The greatest songwriter in the Irish tradition in the history of recording

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