It is not usually in this column’s remit to get personal, but it’s the end of another year and all that time-for-reflection malarky, so forgive me if I take this opportunity to over-share. Being the father of a toddler, you’d think I would want all the Silent Nights I could get my hands on. But having just reviewed the Leona Lewis album, it occurs to me there are only so many times you can listen to the same songs.
The Independent — It is not usually in this column’s remit to get personal, but it’s the end of another year and all that time-for-reflection malarky, so forgive me if I take this oppo... more info