When Words… just… fail: Wendy Harmer’s Hoopla

Sometimes we are afraid to acknowledge the dark, nameless uncertainties that lurk in our collective unconscious. We are doubtful and unsure of giving voice to our every irrational hatred and we don’t speak up for fear of offending our fellow travellers in this life. How fortunate we are in this country to have a fearless, brave cohort who will ask those questions for us. On the radio. They do it, not because they want to know for themselves of course, but because they are uniquely equipped to understand what we need to know, and perhaps are too timid or respectful to ask. Especially when it comes to the sexual mores of women…