The London Review of Breakfasts

"Hope is a good breakfast, but it is a bad supper." (Francis Bacon)

Thursday, September 16, 2010

Joe Allen, Covent Garden

Joe Allen
13 Exeter Street
Covent Garden
WC2E 7DT
www.joeallen.co.uk
020 7836 0651

by Rhys Chris Peese

INT. JOE ALLEN - MORNING
Dark wood-panelled walls are covered with posters of long-forgotten musicals. On one side of the room is a well-stocked bar. It looks like it’s around 3am: it always looks like that in here, away from the natural light.

JAMES, a screenwriter, is typing on a Macbook. A waiter comes to refill his coffee. He grunts acknowledgement. He is the only customer: others have come and gone. Pull out to take in the door to the street. As it opens we realise that it’s actually 10am: daylight silhouettes RHYS, who walks in and joins JAMES. He speaks in a British accent.

              RHYS
        Sorry I’m late. Traffic in Kennington.

              JAMES
        No problem.

We take in the posters – all of which are for London productions. This confirms that we’re not in New York at all. The WAITER comes over: immaculately dressed, he looks like a younger Russell Crowe.

              WAITER
        Are you ready to order?

              RHYS
        I’ll have the full English please, with
        scrambled eggs. And coffee.

              JAMES
        I’ll have the same.

The WAITER goes. RHYS stares at the table. JAMES leafs through Variety. Silence.

              RHYS
        I am massively hungover.

JAMES nods. Fade out.

Fade up. The WAITER returns with two plates and puts them in front of JAMES and RHYS. They each have two pale sausages, some bacon, scrambled eggs, black pudding, properly grilled tomato, mushrooms, baked beans and half an English muffin. JAMES and RHYS set to eating.

              JAMES
        This is the best black pudding I’ve ever
        tasted.

              RHYS
        The mushrooms are a bit watery.

              JAMES
        I don’t like mushrooms anyway. Do you
        want mine?

              RHYS
        Yeah. OK.

The WAITER returns and refills their coffee. He leaves.

              RHYS
        Next time I might try the broiled
        grapefruit.

Fade. End.

3 Comments:

Anonymous Brian Sauce said...

Four Stars. I loved the twist.

11:55 AM, October 17, 2010  
Anonymous Tim said...

Does anyone else get the feeling that the style of writing on this blog is following the exact trajectory of early 00's Pitchfork Media? I'll admit I'm kind of looking forward to getting past this phase.
Good blog though, guys. Please don't think I mean otherwise.

3:30 PM, November 15, 2010  
Anonymous Malcolm Eggs said...

Tim - that is probably the most sophisticate spam comment (it is, isn't it? The link in your name makes me think so) I have ever seen.

5:53 PM, November 15, 2010  

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