Over at the other place, a response from someone very close to Mr Mars-Jones, about that metaphor.

We have been informed, albeit at second hand, that Mr Mars-Jones did not mean his recent remark about purple potatoes to be in any way pejorative.

I know that purple potatoes exist, and I p...

Adam Mars Jones, a well known author, writes the following in the course of eviscerating Martin Amis, another well-known author:

The same sense of lostness clings to social attitudes. When Des finds a girlfriend, Dawn, the only problem is her racist father, Horace. He’s not just a racist but a throwback of a racist: ‘Your brain’s smaller and a different shape. Whilst hers is normal, yours is closer to a primate’s.’ In the allotment of nasty social attitudes this contorted purple tuber must count as a heritage potato, miraculously re-established from a seed bank.

It is just such a bizarre metaphor; where did it come from, and what does Mr Mars Jones intend by it?

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Romans in general don't seem to be big on charity shops, or second hand. Of course, the Church is the charity, and there are big yellow bins on the streets that harvest used clothing for redistribution.¹ For non-clothes, however, there's not much in the way of options to recycle. There is, howev...