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The Parlour

Auditing Two Centuries of Mad Science

Fifty-two filings from the anatomy theatre, the stage, the studio and the Roslin Institute, in which a thing is built without a specification, abandoned on the first night, and blamed afterwards on the science.

By Casimir Vane

The Parlour

Correcting the Record on Three Centuries of Vampires

A hundred and thirty-seven filings from the cinema, the shelf, the stage and the schedules, sorted by when the events claim to have happened rather than by when somebody got round to printing them — an arrangement in which you can watch the rules get invented, which is the only genuinely gripping thing about my own paperwork.

By Casimir Vane

The Parlour

Brains Were Invented in 1985, in a Comedy, and Nobody Has Checked Since

Eight rulings graded against the register: the head shot is the best-supported rule on either seasonal page, nobody has ever agreed on the cause, and the single most confidently known fact about the zombie arrives seventeen years after the founding film in a picture that was joking.

By Casimir Vane

Domestic Affairs

Eight Pairs Stand Between You and a Legally Interesting Underwear Situation

Owning the right number of socks is not a personality. It is a buffer calculation, and it fits on one line.

By Iris Petty

The Parlour

Grading a Century and a Half of Zombie Paperwork

Fifty-three filings from the cane field, the farmhouse, the shopping mall and the apartment block, sorted by when the events claim to have happened rather than by when somebody got round to printing them — and carrying, over my objection, eighty years of documents in which the zombie is the injured party and 1968 is where the word changed sides.

By Casimir Vane

Domestic Affairs

The Smell Arrives Before the Stain, Because You Are Smelling the Microbes Themselves

The musty note in the bathroom is not a nuisance to mask. It is an early-warning chemical signal, and your nose is absurdly good at reading it.

By Vera Stipple

Diversions · Puzzle of the Day

Spot the Difference

Our staff illustrator has prepared two versions of today's scene. Seven small details have been changed. Can you find them all?

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