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   Tara to Tara   
   Re: We need a way to punish architects (   
   18 Feb 26 16:12:11   
   
   From: tsm@fastmail.ca   
      
   On Feb 18, 2026 at 11:07:04 AM EST, "Tara"  wrote:   
      
   > On Feb 18, 2026 at 11:00:04 AM EST, "Wilson"    
   wrote:   
   >   
   >> On 2/18/2026 10:36 AM, Julian wrote:   
   >>> On 18/02/2026 15:28, Wilson wrote:   
   >>>> On 2/17/2026 6:20 PM, Tara wrote:   
   >>>>> Tara  wrote:   
   >>>>>> On Feb 17, 2026 at 4:24:25 PM EST, "Julian"    
   >>>>>> wrote:   
   >>>>>>   
   >>>>>>> I’ve got a new thriller out this week, under my pen name of S.K.   
   >>>>>>> Tremayne. I am pleased with the book, and I believe it’s   
   >>>>>>> entertaining. I   
   >>>>>>> am also aware that, in a tough and competitive market, that may not be   
   >>>>>>> enough for it to succeed. I am even more aware that readers might   
   >>>>>>> decide   
   >>>>>>> the book is dreck. They might give me one star reviews, and no sales.   
   >>>>>>> Then the book will crater, my publishers will probably abandon me, and   
   >>>>>>> my nice career will drift to an end.   
   >>>>>>>   
   >>>>>>> And that, of course, is how it should be. No one in any career is   
   >>>>>>> entitled to a free ride. That especially applies to people who get   
   >>>>>>> to do   
   >>>>>>> a desirable, creative job such as novel writing. Whether you’re a   
   >>>>>>> writer, actor, director, sculptor or musician – if you want that   
   >>>>>>> enviably fun creative profession, you live and die by public approval;   
   >>>>>>> and if you are bad, goodbye.   
   >>>>>>>   
   >>>>>>> Unless, of course, you are an architect. I was reminded of this   
   >>>>>>> peculiar   
   >>>>>>> anomaly by last week’s furore over the latest architectural wart to   
   >>>>>>> attach itself to London’s battered face: the already notorious   
   >>>>>>> ‘Belgrove   
   >>>>>>> House’, that now dominates a prime corner of Euston Road, where it   
   >>>>>>> sits   
   >>>>>>> right next to King’s Cross and St Pancras.   
   >>>>>>>   
   >>>>>>> I presume it has been situated in London after the original design was   
   >>>>>>> rejected by a horrified Uzbek government, as being too ugly for   
   >>>>>>> Tashkent.   
   >>>>>>>   
   >>>>>>> If you have not seen it yet, the best way to get a sense is to look at   
   >>>>>>> photos like the one here.   
   >>>>>>> https://x.com/ianvisits/status/2020440287785443433   
   >>>>>>> Briefly. The second best way is for me to describe it, but that is   
   >>>>>>> actually quite hard. Because it’s difficult to verbally capture this   
   >>>>>>> weird, stupid and meaningless collision of styles, materials,   
   >>>>>>> dimensions. The closest visual analogy, to my mind, is one of those   
   >>>>>>> plates piled high at a hotel buffet by an idiot: with a splodge of   
   >>>>>>> curry, some sauerkraut, five potatoes, some lemon pie, a lamb cutlet,   
   >>>>>>> smoked herring, and several cheesy crackers, and everything banal and   
   >>>>>>> tasteless even before you smush them together.   
   >>>>>>>   
   >>>>>>> In short, the building is appalling, and it’s not going to get better   
   >>>>>>> over time. It is a dud. A turkey. A calamitous flop. It is the   
   >>>>>>> Millennium Dome. It is Fyre Festival. It is Triangle, the BBC soap   
   >>>>>>> opera   
   >>>>>>> set on a North Sea ferry route. It is Raise the Titanic. It is Harry   
   >>>>>>> Hill’s I Can’t Sing. It is Keir Starmer’s prime ministerial   
   career,   
   >>>>>>> rendered in concrete and plastic. It is my first novel, Absent   
   >>>>>>> Fathers,   
   >>>>>>> which got a cheque for zero pounds zero pence, as a computer could not   
   >>>>>>> believe an author could sell so few copies, so sent a cheque anyway.   
   >>>>>>> Finally, it is the architectural equivalent of Via Galactica (1972), a   
   >>>>>>> space-themed musical with actors on trampolines, which lasted seven   
   >>>>>>> performances.   
   >>>>>>>   
   >>>>>>> But here’s the thing. For all the creative disasters listed above,   
   >>>>>>> someone responsible paid a price. Even the lavishly coddled Millennium   
   >>>>>>> Dome project damaged careers. And yet, if you design and erect a   
   >>>>>>> hideous   
   >>>>>>> building, equivalent to these aesthetic catastrophes, you pay no price   
   >>>>>>> at all. And this despite the fact that, unlike a rubbish novel, you   
   >>>>>>> can’t chuck a bad building in a bin. No, the building squats there,   
   >>>>>>> for   
   >>>>>>> decades, blighting the lives of everyone who must look at it. And   
   >>>>>>> given   
   >>>>>>> that this particular building is situated in one of the most   
   >>>>>>> conspicuous   
   >>>>>>> sites in the capital, opposite two of its grandest railway stations,   
   >>>>>>> that is going to be a lot of people.   
   >>>>>>>   
   >>>>>>> Worse, there’s a decent chance the architects of this carbuncle   
   >>>>>>> will get   
   >>>>>>> an award. Because that’s what they do in architecture world. They   
   have   
   >>>>>>> hideous ideas, then they force them on the rest of us, and then they   
   >>>>>>> give each other prizes. Until, about 40 years down the line, everyone   
   >>>>>>> accepts the obvious truth, and the pile of ugliness is finally   
   >>>>>>> demolished.   
   >>>>>>>   
   >>>>>>> If you need proof, just look at the lists. Salford’s laughable   
   >>>>>>> Centenary   
   >>>>>>> Building, Britain’s very first Stirling Prize winner (in 1996), was   
   >>>>>>> set   
   >>>>>>> to be knocked down just 30 years later, to much applause. The Tricorn   
   >>>>>>> Centre Portsmouth won the Civic Trust award in 1967 and yet was   
   >>>>>>> demolished in 2004. Pimlico Comprehensive School collected a RIBA   
   >>>>>>> prize,   
   >>>>>>> then it was flattened in despair. Gateshead’s Trinity Square car park   
   >>>>>>> was recognised as a ‘most outstanding modernist building’ by the   
   20th   
   >>>>>>> century society after it was blasted to hell. Add to this, our own   
   >>>>>>> Belgrove House: yes it won a World Architecture Festival Award in   
   >>>>>>> 2023.   
   >>>>>>> Yes, they’ve already given it an award. Perhaps they got excited by   
   >>>>>>> the   
   >>>>>>> potential ugliness. In any other art form, failure is failure. In   
   >>>>>>> architecture, terrible failure makes for a garlanded career.   
   >>>>>>>   
   >>>>>>> Clearly, what is needed is some kind of disincentive for architects. A   
   >>>>>>> way to punish them for the pain they inflict. Or they will keep   
   >>>>>>> inflicting this pain on us. We need the equivalent of West End reviews   
   >>>>>>> so bad they close a dismal show, thereby bankrupting producers.   
   >>>>>>>   
   >>>>>>> So who are the Guilty People responsible for Belgrove House? Who   
   >>>>>>> should   
   >>>>>>> we hold to account? It’s invidious to name names, but the names are   
   >>>>>>> Simon Allford, Jonathan Hall, Paul Monaghan and Peter Morris, and they   
   >>>>>>> are the leading partners of AHMM Ltd. But for the rest of us AHMM will   
   >>>>>>> be the company responsible for ruining the views of St Pancras and   
   >>>>>>> King’s Cross. That’s the company responsible for ruining the views   
   >>>>>>> of St   
   >>>>>>> Pancras and King’s Cross.   
   >>>>>>>   
      
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