The split screen of the debate was priceless: Trump spewing nonsense, a perpetual scowl on his face, and Harris gazing at him in wonder and amusement as he set a match to his candidacy.
This week we hear many takes on the End of Days, become lost in a darkly evocative gothic horror/mystery, cross the country with the self-proclaimed King of Filth, and enjoy a well-crafted detective fiction
