Joel O'Connor

7 POSTS

Where there’s smoke, there’s fire

Indulging in our Australian tall-poppy syndrome, we pour scorn on toadies who try to get a leg up by “blowing smoke up someone’s arse.”...

The Inner East never closes the curtain on defiance

The Divine Playhouse lasted mere days in July 2026 before the lights went out. A queer arts space in a deconsecrated church, it was shuttered...

HAL hath no fury like an AI scorned

When 2001: A Space Odyssey's onboard system HAL 9000 decides to off the crew of the Discovery One spacecraft, in order to stop itself...

Green Square has no public high school – and that needs to change now.

One of Australia’s fastest-growing urban hotspots, Green Square is set to explode by another 40% by 2046. Families are flooding in, yet there’s still...

Joy, Maxine and the women of Darlinghurst who refuse to be looked away from

Irish band Fontaines D.C. perfectly capture a laconic lean in their song Favourite, with the lines: “Shoulder bound to the frame of a door...

Watching the ‘Sorry’ speech from The Block

Working in Redfern, twenty-odd years ago, I used to wheel around from Renwick to Regent Street around 12:30 daily to grab myself a salad...

How to find a long, lost song

When I was a kid DJ, in the early 1990s, I used to trawl the ‘releases’ section of the community radio station I broadcast...