Helen McCookerybook

I have posted a new track on reverbnation.com/helenmccookerybook It's one of the seven ages of women, from Voxpop Puella

Tomorrow I am supporting Martin at the bijou Eyre Chapel in 'leaning spire' Chesterfield. It is a lovely little venue and the gig as...

Aren't they great?

It is a short walk from Hyde Park Corner, through a fabulously scented rose garden (nose-to-the-rose experience only marred by a fat and con...

Hot off the press, or the badge machine anyway- will be on sale at gigs this weekend. A quid each, or nine for a tenner (supermarket valu...

Where did it come from? Up at 7.30, cleaned kitchen windows inside and out, vacuumed front room and stairs, hung new net curtain instead of ...

Relegated to the depths of the cupboard after reflecting unkindly onto my face in a photograph two years ago, the Bright Yellow Jacket has s...

I have spent the morning with Gina, who is making a documentary about The Raincoats. She has some absolutely riveting footage, and I have p...

I can't believe the guff this Government comes out with, and I actually heard a senior member of staff at my last University perpetuate ...

I had a chat to a very genial gentleman yesterday afternoon and part of the interview appears here: maybe it was because it was a teatime in...

As I sat with Laura in the billiards room working on her song with her, we heard a cackling sound from outside the window. There, on the sto...

The Songwriting Weekend at the Friar's Carse had the biggest ever turnout this year, which looked pretty terrifying on Friday night, but...

I remain riveted by the Leveson Enquiry, and wish I could just watch it all day, instead of just the snippets that I catch on the news. Wha...

Tune in to Vivien Goldman's Radio Show this weekend, after watching Punk Britannia Part Three. And then read my book The Lost Women of...