
I'm a few rocks up the Robert Fisk mountain. The first chapter is full of Fisk and Bin Laden chilling in the wilds of Afghanistan. Pre-9/11 Bin Laden comes off as a bit of crusty, surviving on yoghurt and couscous, reading the Koran and going for long walks in the desert with his machine gun. So learning yesterday that OBL spent most of the 90s lusting after Whitney Houston was a mental bit of news.
This is what we in journalism call "dense copy". I find the revelation that Bin Laden hates music hard to get my head around. I can see hating The Doors or alternative music, but all music? Then, he mentions wanting to have Bobby Brown "killed", which would inevitably spur a very violent tit-for-tat between Bobby Brown's crew. Bloody, yes, but certainly more resolution-driven than this 'War on Terrorism' business. (Although, there is an East Coast - West Coast dimension to the Clash of Civilzations) But just when I feel like I can't find a single human common ground with Osama, the article mentions his hatred of Whitney's braids. As someone constantly irked by the wardrobes of the RTE radio weather presenters, I feel his pain

