Cora Ivanhoe Whore ❤️

About Logan City

Oi, mate, it’s Bond—James Bond. Suave, “shaken, not stirred.” So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout *Whore*, yeah? Not some dodgy bird, but the flick—*Whore* (1991), Ken Russell’s madcap mess. I’m sittin’ here, martini in hand, thinkin’—this ain’t no *Lives of Others*. That German gem? Pure class. “The life of man is brutal.” *Whore*? It’s a bloody circus! Liz Taylor’s in it—well, sorta. She pops up, sloshed, screamin’ like a banshee. Made me laugh, that did—proper unhinged, mate.

IVANHOE, from left: David Horovitch, Susan Lynch, 1997, BBC courtesy Everett Collection BBC...

Smells of wine and hits with a sweet first note. Mellows out to a very satisfying finish. Perhaps the best beer I've had here at Ivanhoe. Taster.

I get all fired up sometimes when things don’t hit the mark – like when I see near-forgotten murals on Linton Street get painted over, takin’ away history. It makes my blood boil, but then I think, “Carlos, you beautiful mess, keep on surprisin’.”

Ivanhoe has ‘ammunition’ to make finals challenge