Yes, I do it myself, but, sometimes the English need to cut everything down to size can be deeply depressing. Why the Gherkin, for god's sake? It looks nothing like a gherkin. A bullet, perhaps, or, if you have to be crude – and yes, we're English, so of course we have to be crude – a suppository. But a gherkin??
Well yes, a gherkin is silly, and comical, and with that stupid name we can ridicule any poncy pretensions to some kind of aesthetic merit. A beautiful building? Here, in London? You're 'aving a laugh!
I'm no particular fan of milord Foster, but credit where it's due….round the City I've often looked up, as I did today, on a bleak cold winter morning, and been inspired by that sight.

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