tam hinton
raconteur and git
My name is Tam Hinton. I live in Manchester but I'm not one of these people. I come from the Midlands. Sort of.
More to the point, I am a writer of mangled plays, and a maker of mind altering animations. I am a member of the STUDIO SALFORD theatre collective. But I'm not from Salford. I do go there a lot though. Its very nice. Very nasal.
Why must we fight? Why is there racism, and child abuse, and rape and global warming? Why must beauty and love struggle like a tenacious runt for the dryest nipple on the dog of life- while the bitch puppies of greed and war guzzle all the sweet colustrum from the fatter tits of mother pooch?
In my work I attempt to address these issues. I strive to find a little niche where wonder and hope may grow, like a nourishing kind of fungus. Come, shove your fingers into my special digital crevice: maybe, just maybe, they will come out encrusted with wonderful spores.
Here are links to my earnest, yearning writings; and my bellicose, ultra-spondulistic live performances.
I hope that whoever you are, whatever you believe, you have at least five nice minutes in your life and that you never, ever lose both your hands in an accident involving a voodoo painter and an office guillotine.
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