What if Heat magazine had been around in Georgian England? Many of us think of the ill-behaved celebrity & the tabloid splash as inventions of the modern world, but the antics of Premiership footballers & C-list soap stars are as nothing when set alongside the peccadilloes & hell-raising of 18th-century celebs. The first flowering of the great age of newspapers & caricature gave us boozy Prime Ministers & party leaders who settled their political differences with duels in Hyde Park (when they weren`t gambling, or writing essays about farting); peers of the realm who sat the unburied corpses of their cherished mistresses at their dinner tables; entertainers who rode horses standing upright in the saddle, while wearing a mask of bees; & celebrity courtesans who ate 1, 000-guinea banknotes stuffed into sandwiches, simply to make a point. Before it was dashed from their lips by the Victorian party-poopers, our Georgian forebears drank deep from the cup of life. The Gin Lane Gazette is a compendium of illustrated `best bits` from a fictional newspaper of the latter 1700s. It contains some of the most sensational headlines & true stories of the period. Presided over by inky-fingered hack Mr. Nathaniel Crowquill, the editor & proprietor, its premises are located in Hogarth`s chaotic Gin Lane. Mr Crowquill has devoted fifty years to sniffing out scandal & intrigue. His drunken acolyte, Mr. Jakes, supplies merciless caricatures & engravings for every page. Sports reports, obituaries, fashion news, courtesans of the month, book reviews, & advertisements for bizarre
- & often alarming
- goods, services & entertainments also feature in a riotous melange of metropolitan mayhem.