Deep brain stimulation: egg in a Parkinsonian brew

Having bored myself into dribbling obscurity with my bloody tedious dissection of Argo (why did I bother writing that, I will never know), I decided to mention a few things in my upcoming posts that have been bugging me for a while – mostly to do with the infallibility of authority, the unavoidable fingers that big business has in government pies, and my embarrassment by the fact that noone in science seems to be able to do basic statistics – to which I will uninspiringly don the mantle of ‘Sciencewipe’.

Sorry, Charlie Brooker. I have hijacked your franchise, but it’s only because I have no wit of my own.

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